Lyrics:
this rock'n'roll band"
I saw the light and left as fast as I could
I knew deep down it was gonna do me good
So I threw my Fender in an old friend's
Got it in the bag like crack rocks
I'm on drugs and slanging
I spit dirty like backwash
All my records banging
Sipping Jameson by the barrel
Bitch wanna
pull up in a foreign
Get dirty like Tonka trucks
She keep telling me she love me
Thanks for keeping it a buck
Just found out my last name Irish
Bitch I'm
For real, you a live nigga, rock the five in ya slippers
like them other five guys in ya picture
Come on, watch, I'm the star of the show, so blow dem
bands
Tell me what you gonna do
I'm like twenty, too
Fish out in the blue
Kill 'em like harpoon
Swimmin' to the stu', yeah
Ocean lookin' blue
Party
Friday night, I'm on my way home
They oughtta make work a crime
I'm home for the weekend
Gonna make the most of my time
There's a rock and roll
Ooh hood Baby
Hood talk, uh woo, let's get it
Big gun gon' take some risks (Brr)
I'm with blue slimes and shit (Slimes)
Fiji water, gon' tap my
Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock 'n'
at the door, let the apes in
Twenty K spent, that's how my day went
Bulletproof the foreign to feel safe in (I'm good)
Mirrors smoke grey tint, it's just
talent on women and wine
I think of all the friends I've left behind
Whenever it's time to get back out on the road
Started playing blues in
pushed me to the brink
She talked too loud
She drank too much
And she threw up in the sink
Well...
We just got in the front door
I took her by the hand
and blues.
Well, it's early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes.
Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle,
song
Just to hear the opera singer singin' rock & roll so pure,
I thought I saw the mayor there but I wasn't really sure,
But it's alright.
in, by chance?
I'm thumbin' through the cash, damn my pockets got a leech
You tryna roll with me, you gotta be a 10 at least
Mona Lisa with a Visa
thought I couldn't flow
To a track laid back by Kid Rock G
Now even white bitches in the subberbs they jock me
With a smile pow wow they want this getto
be trippin dont be doin no drive-bys
Cause we dont gangbang, dont wear blue or red
We like that fuckin green, papers what I said
Big Moe wassup, in
Girls listen up
Torn between Saturday night and early Sunday morn
I don't know i'm somewhere stuck in between, tween
I'm out here knowing Hip Hop
rock 'n' roll band"
I saw the light and left as fast as I could
I knew deep down it was gonna do me good
So I threw my Fender in an old friend's car
I
At the levee
And I'm a child of a backseat freedom, baptized by rock and roll
Marilyn Monroe and the Garden of Eden, never grow up, never grow old
Just
and blues.
Well, it's early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes.
Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle,
and blues.
Well, it's early in the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes.
Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle,
Yeah Yeah Cassidy and I ain't
In no mutha fucking gang but I'm a mutha
Fucking gangster real rap
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy
Coke by the key boy
head
I'm just a patsy like Patsy Cline
Never shot anyone from in front or behind
Got blood in my eye, got blood in my ear
I'm never gonna make it
the plug
Imma electrician
Roll you in a blunt
You can be my next victim
Making money onna road
Stackin up
Every destination
So much blue bands
They can't
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