Lyrics:
Rock and Roll
Like they know
We gone run with the team
If anybody try to stop us
Up parol we don't leave
Talk about it
We can skill about it
Post it by
feeling me, fine, ain't gotta listen to my shit
You can hear about me from the critics all on my dick
Bitch, I've been thugging since the motherfucking
sure about
I got it in my head I think I read about it
It's something that you said they made a movie about it
Move it up turn it down it's all over
gonna be, out of here. It's gone. It's 715. There's a new home run champion of all time and it's Henry Aaron."
"Well, I'm not a crook"
"Here's
dreams come true
When you think about work you have to get thinking
You have to clear it out by drawing on paper
Think about it (Focus)
Think about it
If they tell me simmer down, I simmer up
Bad bitch wanna settle down, I just wanna fuck
Don't read braille but I'm feelin round tryna find her butt
I'm just trying to read his wise
In my palm lines and it goes a little like
It's not about a long life
It's about a lot of living
It's about giving
a legacy
Of my life so the world to read all about it
I been living in liberty city but I ended up dying in Gotham
I got caught by a two-faced bitch (Shit)
I
of the fight
Fantasy combat
Veteran psychos
Removed from reality
By silicone diodes
Seen enough
I have seen enough of this
Have you read enough
Son,
Always hear about me but I'm never seen, Sasquatch
Always present but I'm never on the scene? Sasquatch
All you see is marks left by my feet?
in my mind
Tryna read a sign
All i see is just red light
Never be green light
Trying to figured it out by myself
I don't listen to someone else
Cause
cars, chains, coolness, anger, harshness
But this is also the creativity of whoever writes and reads about it
For now, I feel like I need to read about it
Even his scepter would dazzle
His prized possession was with him
At all of his battles
And
It was known he would rather
Lather
In his riches
Than
Forever. 'Cause I
Can't get you out of my mind
I think about it all the time
Can't leave it all behind
Read between the lines
I can't get you out of my
tied at the moment
Don't it feel great when your hands are full
Would it be too much to ask of you to forget about all of your troubles tonight
Just
fences (all of 'em)
All critics, quick to call y'all wicked
But when it come to the poor, then it be all crickets
I'm at Chick-fil-A with a single gay
Gonna blow it up, baby
I don't wanna worry you and never wanna make you scream
But I know it's almost over 'cause I read it in a magazine
You
I ain't acting like I know em'
But he really made it out my city
Man the love is showing
Crazy when I think about it
All the the talent in my town
it hurt him so bad
He said, "Baby, Mama, why?" That's all he could say
But she said, "Oh, go on fool, you're doing it," but the man wasn't doing it
on the last week
Suicidal that month too
I don't think about it
I just cry until it's passed right through
I don't think I'm worth it
but I still think I
had been a very rough weekend.
She had to remember not to drink like that.
Bill had been nice about it though.
After it was over he'd said he
to remember not to drink like that. Bill had been nice about
it though. After it was over he'd said he still respected her and, after all,
it was certainly
anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
The chopper got about fifty bullets
Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill 'em
Niggas act like they know you
But they really don't know you
Cuz they only read
Tha prelude to the book
I did this shit by my lonely
Many nights
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