Lyrics:
on 'em
Pick and roll on 'em
Pick and roll on 'em
[Big Blake]
Rock to the beat, rock to the beat, rock to the beat if you ain't no slouch
Rock to the beat,
to bet
Loving you would be tough
But you're the one I dream of
So while we're here,
Oh please baby dear
Let's rock our last roll
When the morning has come
Love Life Live
Come play the game, our world is free
Do what you want but scream
We know a place where the nights are hot
It is a house of funk
blowed
Got me copy rock star, Weezy Baby fuck these hos
Gotta pay me now for me to even take these hos
Price sizing for a show and the flow
So either
objected “be quick cause tomorrow you have fencing, swimming, then piano and then golf
So you’ll never be able to say you were not overprotected”
So
the jungle, turn you to spaghetti
Nigga be acting like they are so real
I pull out that chopper let 'em
Niggas see how it feel
Sippin' on actavis, you know how
tough to be The Rock!
Yeah, The Rock knows, that might sound crass
Oh, and by the way...
All you jabronis in the locker room...
You can all come kiss
chest 'til your heart kicks in gear
And fuck your underground buddies' nameless crew
Like I'mma say they names so they can be famous too
You just
You, you, you want the lavish crib and fancy cars
You want the face, on that Rolex shinin like the stars
Don't worry mayne, you could get it mayne
play the game, our world is free
Do what you want but scream
We know a place where the nights are hot
It is a house of funk
Females and males
Both
I'm a dog, so you know it didn't last
Gotta keep 100 bitches in and
Out they back to back
'Cause pimpin' ain't easy but
It gotta be done by Curren$y
too long
But I'll be damned if I see another chick on your arm
She gon' be rockin' chinchilla coats (if I let you go, no)
Get in the house off
too long
But I'll be damned if I see another chick on your arm
She gon' be rockin' chinchilla coats (if I let you go, no)
Get in the house off
So you want to be a rock and roll player
So you want to be a rock and roll star
Gonna take a little more just saying
Then plucking notes on a six
rich
So you know I stay on that paper route
People don't want me to make it
Tryna take me out
So I pray daily askin' God
For the safer route
Used to go
reincarnation after I’m dead
They'll rock and roll and bring the
Funk to the whole nation and you know
Each one of these niggas have a
Gun wit' my name on it, you
You, you, you want the lavish crib and fancy cars
You want the face, on that Rolex shinin like the stars
Don't worry mayne, you could get it mayne
work or play, our world is free
Be what you be, so be
Rock, rock to Planet Rock, don't stop
Rock, rock to Planet Rock, don't stop
You're in
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
Roll
Sex Drugs and Rock 'n Roll
Dear Lord I think the devil got my
You'll face it all
But will I survive
I can't say
Wait
Where am I
right here nigga
This my muhfucking house
I pay the mortgage around
This motherfucker nigga
You know what it is CTE or nothing nigga
This is my
you're on. And you must be as cruel as you can be. There will be sell outs, back stabbings and Kanye West, so you might as well do it to them before they
youngsters roll up on a beach cruiser
One on the peddles the other on the handle bars (what)
Tryin' be ghetto stars they said:
Are you from the west side
S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be fazed
So what's your name? D.M.C.! The King is me!
Your High-ness, or His Majesty!
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