Lyrics:
don't make itself
Grindin all by myself
I’m grindin i don’t need no help
My money gon make itself
My money gon make itself
Hey
Dis moon rock not for
the distance
Solid as a rock
I climb all my mountains to the top
I won't run for cover
Even when our sunny skies turn gray
Honey I'm not built that way
Saying
Change like the weather
Solid as a rock, small piece of leather
But well put together
Flames are endeavors
Time to find out that game makes it better
take your love at anytime baby
It's solid as a rock, bigger than the sky
I'll take your love at anytime baby
I know it will be there as time goes by
I
was a young young man
And his heart was solid like a block
And he slooms over great big giant
With a slingshot and a rock
And the people all gathered
you, Rock)
Cutter niggas with the shit and we got bread
Big chopper turn your dome piece to a drop-head
Ain't nothing like a project bitch
Making
mother's dick, asshole
" all that shit hit it DMX
Check it out now, to my man, KRS-One
To my all time brother Scott La Rock
He's in here forever right about
Yea, yea , yea
Okay, yea , yea
This shit solid
Just like a fucking rock bitch
Just like a rock
And you know I rock
ROCKSTAR!
Woke up its a blessing
it tries to drag me down, with every step that I take
When everything I hold on to gives way, I reach out for your hand
You are my Rock, my solid
I'm not a rapper, I'm a rhymin philosopher
Pointing out poignant observations from my ocular
Lyrically I'm Archamedian clever, solid bars- I could
penning it quick (penning yuh yuh)
Whip solid I remember the Mazda
Blacked out Luke I am your father (father)
Big rocks I made it with lava (lava)
Big shots
Un, Not tryna watch the cage
Just tryna rock the stage
I hit that… with that… we are not the same
I feel like Prince in this bitch you can't stop
it's made of rocks
We ain't built on sand, we built on solid rock
So when the storm comes to break us, we ain't even rock
And darling, this is more than
Rock Another Show!!
Bitch!
YB
Yea
Yea yea yea
What
Bitch!
I'm in my bag again
Rock another show
Up da sco
And bring da package in
Pull up with
It’s up!! aaiiight , im ready babyboy come jam wit a outlaw lul ma hop straight out the shower , without flaw.
He don’t live by the code don’t know
sand
The pulled out nets are empty
The wheat have merged with earth and fruits became just solid rocks
The children ribs are exposed
The skulls are
bandanas
and tryin to get my kids some more chickens than Colonel Sanders
Play us by the trigger so I`ma live by the trigger
And rivals, seven bitches for
in, I dip in, I dive
For bitches who follow to smoke by my side
The head tilt, just like silk, she made me get milk
The hobos, just smoke on the blunt
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
Jesus
Nothing more he's the door say no more
All by grace
Everyone sinking in the ground but this rock I'll stand on
Solid base soft heart changed from
comic gimmicks with beats rapping in my face
I come back real, solid rock razor steel
Tap your program, show the world I'm the man
You copy Poppa
California can't stick your dick in everything
We will survive necessarily by any means
Let no man ever hold you down or suppress you
It's the 90's
beware of black rap millionaires
Rock Airs, leather goose, bears blowing this year
1-800-GAMBINO niggas, yeah
Wu roll together as one
I call my
beware of black rap millionaires
Rock Airs, leather goose, bears blowing this year
1-800-GAMBINO niggas, yeah
Wu roll together as one
I call my
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