Lyrics:
real life
Edge of a knife, edge of a knife
Maybe that's what they mean by real life
I've got my rock 'n roll haircut
I've got my rock 'n roll jeans
early
'Cause if I don't play by 8, well that's when I get surly
Make love to rock and roll, bathe in all its power
And still make it home
Control the compound and buy a new house (oh, it is?)
Got 'em all mad, sittin', poutin'
Real deal slime, let me tell you 'bout it (oh, oh)
My carpet
Welcome back to Spark It Up Radio. I'm Mr. Fantastic, aka The Voice
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a rhyme and change the whole subject
And still flow, and freak the whole public
It can't be done, especially by a crab MC
Who came out the crack rehab
You
mans and them man
These (niggaz) started this (shit) man
When it comes to the shows that I rock and the flows that I drop
Y'all know Run killed
the end of time
When it's all said and done baby
Will you still be mine
I can be your rock
Come and roll with me baby
We can take a walk
Come and stroll
or a margarita?
Oh... you don't wanna dance with me?
I guess it's true, you can't really dance to that kinda music
Now can you?
I know Billy Idol says you can dance
It's in my soul to roll and flow, take control
Sold the show, can go like a pogo stick
Hot hit, dop, dip, rock, rip, don't shop on my hit list
'Cuz I
Work sum, twurk sum, get it girls
Rock wit it and look back at it
I said, roll wit it and look back at it, see'ommon
You say, you doing good but you
pittsburgh down
Its Wiz Khalifa man
You cant tell by now
Pittsburgh Imma swell my town
That steel city damn
Roll rubber you don't know who you dealin' with
Oh
what you see that's in me
I can't be anybody that's different than me
Even if I ain't want this it'd still call to me
The reigns of control on my life
to save me
I'm not lost I'm not stranded
Do you hear the wraith
Listen to what he say
Listen to my ghost
Lived rock and roll
Let the rock roll
Countless
Hard body, hard mind,
Rap niggas is scared of me, they terrified,
They wanna stash me away, but it's my time,
And if you ever did me dirty, don't
days you just got to hold on
To when you felt good like a rock and roll song
on the radio they played nice and loud
And I wonder can still get there
Back
Hey guys
Let me start by apologizing to you
For the way everything went down
On Saturday i had a statement typed
Ready to post to you
Guys but
how you doing me ko da
Which currency make you go down
I know only money make you go down
Fuck borrowing it I'ma take it
Roll me up a big fat
a record with Common Sense
Cause it's the music, the blues, it's the jazz, it's acoustics
Soul, Rock and Roll, the hip-hop that we producin', yea
It's
chains on me
Oh that’s my bad you still hanging with the same homies
It’s in my past if it ain’t making change homie
Pop me a perk and I’m geeking I’m
street dreams are made of these
Still when I pass by they continue to freeze
'Cause the rest of this shit is strictly freestyle
Catch it and why Hollywood
an Invincible, and I produced it
It's in my soul to roll and flow, take control
Sold the show, can go like a pogo stick
Hot hit, dop, dip, rock, rip,
zombified?
I go to bed early I still wake up tired
Not today though I'm off my grind
I got my mate Billy to help me unwind
I kick out my feet, sit back
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
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