Lyrics:
president (Georgia) Bush
We see them Confederate flags, you know what it is
A white cracker motherfucker that probably voted for him
And no he ain't gonna
you can't stand me
Is it because I'm the main Jackson
And y'all just Titos and Randys? (Yes, it is!)
Bless the kid who hold his own head and expect
our options. Rah!
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock
If you know you got heat
Rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it
Stop drop n roll
but you've got to show peace
If you want to know peace"
It was rock 'n roll street beat poetry
I said "I weep for the grief overloading me"
He said "All
You know the blues is my kind of music
I want to spread it all around
But it's hard to be a bluesman in a rock 'n' roll town.
Who can't love a Jimmy
The heights and the reach and the peak
Cause every lifetime is all dreams and deep sleep
And ain't no demons defeat me
I live like a lion with the mind
up
We get it and flip it and stack the shit
My godmother white, I live the same
My lil' cousin AJ is african
So don't come at me wit' that racist shit
next caller
(yeah man that song harder than
A motherfucker dog on
The real ya'll need a run that back)
Ay Jay Rock nigga is that you?
(No, no blood it
She's on the cover of the rolling stone
She talks about the death of rock n roll
Babe every junkies like a setting sun
My toxic mind is really
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
this song but then you know the rest
My Lex -no Lex my Tech decks are all wrecked
My ex is on Ex I'm a sex symbol and no sex
I'm shy and kinda awkward
Back the hell off
Rock 'n' roll Jesus with all my nails on
All I need is a blunt and a bail bond
And give these blind motherfuckers something
Trapper f*ck a cosign I want cash n*gga
Real Trapper serve you raw I don't cut n*gga
Real Trapper word is bond on the set n*gga
Real Trapper come correct
talk
It’s Mykel Hawk elevated lyrics need a flight suit
Dunder Mifflin produce the beets like Dwight Schrute
Nasty like 2 Live Crew, expose you like
talk
It’s Mykel Hawk elevated lyrics need a flight suit
Dunder Mifflin produce the beets like Dwight Schrute
Nasty like 2 Live Crew, expose you like
, rock
All I need is .....
Rock, rock
I don't want techno anymore
Rock, rock
All I need is .....
Hello, golden years of rock n' roll
Welcome back
didn't know you live with your mom!"
"this is not what I expected! sorry this is hectic!"
Just gooi me wif a blow-job! "no!" wat?
Oh I understand! let's
at last
The vermin allowed a thought to pass them by
You are pure, you are snow
We are the useless sluts that they mould
Rock 'n' roll is our
hell, never lived so well
Rock n' roll could save our souls
Crazy kids, dying to live like our heroes did
Gone in flash, wasn't built to last
Spent all
any sense
And your love for Rock is just too intense, Rock'n'Roll Girl
Walking down the street, all alone with your thoughts
Hearing only the beat
ooh ooh
Let's get gone
Let's get gone
Walk it out (now walk it think about it, aw snap)
Now rock rock rock rock
You can do it all by yourself
regrets cause I learned a lot
And I earned a lot in the parking lot
Doin' dirt for the O.G's slangin' rock
They used to call me that little white kid
get money
Sleep when you die, I find it funny
Because when you rest in peace don’t
Mean fast asleep in slumber
Thank God and stay humble
Real rock, rap
thing missing is a Missus
You ain't even gotta do the dishes, got two dishwashers
Got one chef, one maid, all I need is a partner
To play spades with
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