Lyrics:
the matter with it anyway
God used rock n roll to talk to me
It told me Jesus is the only one could set me free
While listening to the music that I like
I
HE shows
Can I get Cadillac with old rock n roll
Anytime, any place, take a sip, you can go
Baby, Imma party like a rockstar
Ain't nobody tell me that
bout my brothas
Nigga head gone drop
When you give me that chop hold on to the stock
I be tryna chase niggas
She just gave me that drop
I aint even
Maybe you're god
Now that rock & roll's in the palm of our hands
We take it to the people every chance that we can
We are the party that never
H-Town, southwest stop drop and roll
If I chunk the dub up, the whole hood rock n roll
Braaeswood, Woolfair, Clull Creek, Spice Lane
West Bellville,
before
Government caught me
So I'ma dedicate my last verse to Oprah
On how the infamous
Ignorant N-word control us
So many artists gave her an
Explanation
was here got so turnt i turnt the grave
Turnt the dead into zombies
You alive without a brain
You aint thinking you aint brave
After all that i done
desolate, yo the eyes of the hood yo is desperate
Effected by the deficit, times and lessons get hard
Either get by or get god, but but you try to get by
gave you
Even Meek Mill's gettin' jerked by his record label
T.I. tryin' to become a comedian
Whoever told him he was funny was fuckin' misleadin' him
theorist tell you so but you will not head
And it won't bleed, cause the third rock knows no wound so great
It's indirect hate if god don't open they'll blow
tippy toes im floating up
Bitch gave me that velvet throat
Break it down a whole pound to roll
Know imma stick to the code stay ten toes
with my bros
what you think about her
Who you know with a flow so loco
On a dirty south track from the N.Y. though
I be on it, I be on it, y'all cats don't really
Climbing up the hill I'm coping
But when I let God control
I'm on a roll
Steady through rocky roads
Was lost He brought me home
Gave me therapy for
god! That's a Rolly wet
It's flooded with these rocks
I was selling rocks, started on the block
Now I'm overseas, I get a 50 for a walk
I got lots
im on go until the end
Gave you it all won't do it again
Fuck these hoes I don't want friends
Forgive me God for I have sinned
Outta my body im outta
And straight to hell, got an impaled by the gates
So Satan stuck his face in an ashtray
While I sashayed around flames with a match and I gave him the gas face
I feel like Paxson
J gave me the rock and now I'm splashin'
Me my wife and Jesus that's the faction
Drippin' in that blood now that's high fashion
bout life
The shit I could loose at the roll of a dice
I woke up thinking bout squad
By the end of the day was like fuck em on God
I woke up thinking
of Kentucky
She said I'd fry some chicken if you'd just fuck me
I came in her mouth, it was a crisis
I gave her my secret blend of Herbs' n' Spices
Said
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
the church, of rock n roll, in the church, of rock n roll
Doesn't matter who you are, young or old
Doesn't matter where you are from
Shaking sound of a guitar,
to die, me and mind are eye to eye
Side to side, rock n' roll a little bit
Then it's all hi-to-bye
Yeah, oh man
If I decide
Dont give a fuck 'bout who's
me back, goofy n'gga you funny
Took the n'gga in like he came from the block
Gave him my price everytime that he shopped
Telling me you solid, but
the soldier, roll her over and fire
Player, player, playboy, never rock a suit and tie
But I valet that pussy, park you in my '85
Oh, that's a pro, off
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