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Yo, can I hear this record by Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock?
Hey, man, you sure you wanna hear this, man?
You sure about that, man?
Alright
Right
chillin'
I melt your rhymes into icicles while I'm killin'
Sell 'em, I tell 'em, Kurupt, what's up?
I know you feel like givin' it up
We can't stop, won't
heads out there can't see our flow
[Starang] Starang and Rock always represent the dreads and fros
[Rock]
Starang Wondah, pass me a large order of that
call her bitch punch you in your mouth
She fell in love with me
Got me singing like ohhhh
When I rock she roll
She fell in love with me
Now I can't let
(ay)
When I come around, say they my bro (ay)
When I leave, say they fuck my ho (ay)
I spend five thousand for a coat (ay)
So you know I can't catch
And she really gas yea you know she my sativa
Call her your sativa
I can't wait to meet her
You said she a eater
But no I'm not gon feed her
Yeah I had
roll looked
Until you caught your sister with the guys from the group
Halfway home in the parkin' lot
By the look in her eye, she was givin' what she
roll looked
Until you caught your sister with the guys from the group
Halfway home in the parkin' lot
By the look in her eye she was givin' what she
roll looked
Until you caught your sister with the guys from the group
Halfway home in the parkin' lot
By the look in her eye, she was givin' what she
a Tootsie Roll, roll, roll
Like a movie, play your fuckin' role, role, role
Can't believe my circle small like Cheerios
Hate to say it but this ain't
I can rock you all night long, SHE'S
On my tip, she love my song, HE
Tried to do it but did it wrong, FREAKS
Want to get my all alone, but I'm
you do me
I love to go on about the funk, matter of fact
I'd love to be another funk front runner
But first we gotta deal with the fronters
So I can't
can't nobody fade my clip
Don't even thank the trick
You know what we ain't inta hatin
But anythin you tryin' to brang we ain't inta takin
Can't you tell
on that tip about stoppin' the violence
About my people she was teachin' me
By not preachin' to me but speakin' to me
In a method that was leisurely, so
on that tip about stoppin' the violence
About my people she was teachin' me
By not preachin' to me but speakin' to me
In a method that was leisurely, so
These niggas made out of plastic like a action figure
I can't kick it with your bitch, I ain't no Falcon's kicker
Young nigga in the hood eating
Rock 'n' roll was a black thing until Elvis came and made it different (okay)
You can't self sustain, you too selfish, wait and listen
You keep
one (damn, she got ??)
Mackin to the skunk and let her ride shotgun
Roll by the park
And check the niggaros
Straight-up Crips and ??? G rolls (what's up
by the Aether malekith, a dark elf
Woke up and tried to reach her
Thor took her back to Asgard and
Tried to remove the substance
But Malekith killed
chains on my neck, they get tangled
I'm in Atlanta, sipping Texas Ranger
Too Atlanta 'cause my goons
You can't tame them
My niggas banging GD, twist your
can't help em wanna twist they grills
Like you owe em once you show em that you're interested
When they knowin you be wantin just to hit and dig
I ain't
kinda cock
Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks
Buck fifty cross your neck
Floss your TEC, I'll beat you wit it across your chest
Yo
the pussy
I'll un-loosen my belt (I'll shit on you)
I'm what your daddy's not, your mom's kinda cock
Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks
I rock for the low-class, from locash
The broke-assed, even rock for trailer park trash
Yeah yeah, the god on your block like Godzilla
Yeah yeah,
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