Lyrics:
the track I rock it
Pull your arm outta socket, reachin' for the cockpit
Rock shit, roll shit, control shit
Hold shit down 'til we slow on some old shit
flow, so you know it's frozen
IQ so high feels like I'm smokin'
Most impotent man who is spittin' potent
Face off with The Rock like a real Samoan
Tech
sticks like an Asian bar
New bars, pop tops like Tooheys
Jump on a beat, get chopped, suey
Rock and I roll till the systems are down
I'm it, like
to really make a change had to go distant
And if you really rock with me then I'm a phone call away
All I'm bothered bout is lacag i ain't needing the fame
I
if the neighbors didn't know
Or the gas man, electric man, man to fix the car
I'd have to let it go
But you had to bring me down for a rock 'n roll
crack rock to a baby and you really just a baby
The shit I seen in Sun Valley drive a nigga crazy
I drunk so many pints I damn near drove my mama crazy
hard as fuck, I make you ask what was it
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
I was knocking motherfuckers out
What's your name boy
Funky,
came by
With a bellyfull of liquor and the devil in their eye
And they said, "Old man, you're way out'a style
You don't play rock n' roll"
Well, he
I remember I used to roll with a cosh
Cuz man got jealous and moves got watched
And I know every dogs gotta have there day
And ever risk that you take
Don't front baby lets just stunt
Tell them haters kicks rocks and I'll roll this blunt -aye
Don't front baby lets just stunt
Don't front baby please
Street stroll, jam to some Rock and Roll
Add a fifth of Jack let's kick back
Miss Absolutely, Miss Absolutely
It's really nice to meetcha, but can we
the midnight rain
I'm an outlaw thief gonna rob this train
Long black .45 by my side
I ride I ride
I wake the dead In the name of rock n roll
Oh eh oh c'mon lets
to rock Evisu, now it’s fitted clothes
Used to ride a Civic, now we in a Rolls
All this motivation got me lit
Rollie on my wrist and it don’t tick
Lately I
out the booth by the back door
And when its all said and done my mans got nothing, not even a fuck he don't give one
Like Jay, what more can I say its
I put these rocks on my wrist and I hit up your bitch and I'm taking her out
Nillas be talking that shit but they don't even know what they talking
of your gods
Creeping in your shadow
Feeding the monster deep inside your soul
Mind your shadow
Hiding in your soul
A heart of rock and roll
Mind your
rock smoke out the booth by the back door
cnd when its all said and done my mans got nothing, not even a fuck he don't give one
Like Jay, what more can I
that's what you need when you get sick
Sometimes it's hard rock sometimes it's white pearl brick
Across, across the state line just me and my girlfriend
(Bop-ba-do, bop-ba-do-be-do)
(Bop-by-do, bop-ba-do-be-do)
You gotta get the rhythm if you're gonna rock
You gotta get a-movin' and don't stop
tell she want fuck by the way that she’s looking
I’m hanging with bosses no rookies (Bosses)
I sit back and I roll up some cookies (Cookies)
It’s not my
thee
But I'll play my part
I can play any roll
I'm into the arts
Can tell by the way I roll
I'm into the spark
Think I'm bad you
Been judging from
a record with Common Sense
Cause it's the music, the blues, it's the jazz, it's acoustics
Soul, Rock and Roll, the hip-hop that we producin', yea
It's
Bad man I'am not owned by no white man
Bad man dressed in all black like I’m batman
Whipping da white like I’m tryna get payback
For what the white
ma, I’m a mu’fuckin’ rap star
Everywhere I go, I’m accepted, like a Black Card
You can tell, by the way that I go hard
I ain’t gotta say it, I’m your
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