Lyrics:
oh it looks tasty
After scoring I rock the baby like
Michael Jackson I'll get shaky
Let me go under just like the navy
I'll come around and swim about
When I look around, I always learn something, and that is, to be always yourself
And to express yourself, to have faith in yourself
Do not go out
Looks like tonight, I'll be drinking alone
Fuck everyone else, I'mma party by myself.
Do this shit all night, I don't need nobody else
Fuck everyone
coming, like iam
By the time I'm done, shit looks like ham
Fuck fucking you, Imma fuck your man
I'm not gay I just do it out of spite fam
Don't kill
spirit just never learns
Stalactites, stalagmites
Shut me in, lock me tight
Lips are dry, throat is dry
Feel like burning, stomach churning
I'm
spirit just never learns
Stalactites, stalagmites
Shut me in, lock me tight
Lips are dry, throat is dry
Feel like burning, stomach churning
I'm
chances
I can do the mili rock for the masses
Learn to fly before this life passes
Moonwalk I'm the coloured Michael Jackson
Eksom get the whole room
or Scot La Rock
But they can get bust
Get robbed, get dropped
I don't play around
Nor do I fuck around
And you can tell by the bodies that are
Crowd Rock
Deundre Mi-Chael
Intro:
Oohhh woooeeeYb the superstar yea yeaaa Crowd Rock
Hook:
Say turn it up for me you and your girlfriendyou got
QPs
How You Goin’ Touch Me & I Ain’t Local Brah
Take What, Rob Who, Boy Don’t Be Stupid
Don’t Let My Looks Fool Ya, I Was Bred By Shooters
I Was Outer
that seek forgiveness often reach with lonely hands
Look around me in these moments I see only fam
Layout the blueprint for success and then unfold these
Every feeling rushed back
Didn't put up a fight
When my armour went crack
Just one look in your eyes
Spinning around again
You say that you have changed
Gather around
Miami Vice, all my cocaine gringos, ya know
Miami Vice, Pusha spit this shit for y'all, here we go
Youngin' don't make my cells
the charts with my pain
Five hundred mil and I fall back in the 6ix
Finally give you niggas the space you need to exist
Michael Jackson shit, but the palace
and the b.u.l.l.d.o.g.s.
Yo whole rock this, look
Yo brown is my complexion, I got that electric connection
Now who needs some protection?
We rocking hip-hop, come in
, but they wasn't around me
They just want me for my f-a-m-e
Or my money, maybe my body
Or just because the way I rock the party
I don't know but man,
keeping this tame
Bois running licks I ain't mentioning names
Run with a glizzy man looks mans looks dizzy stumbling round tryna find his piece
Come with
life back
I had took a good look at the game & n****s so plain (plane), I wouldn’t even hijack
Fxck around & pop up on yo iMac/ prollly sippin DONATO
(look, Great John on the beat, by the way)
My old shit sound like they new shit
I bet you already knew this, look
Bitches around 'cause the crew lit
great living up here
If you want my opinion
#Take a look around you at the World we've used to know
Does it seem to be mutch more than a creazy circus
owned by Indians, who then would learn to burn
A tragedy, because from them there was so much to learn
You will find the key to life is checking for you
the people I know I'm destined
Only took me one time had to learn my lesson
Pray to myself, thank a blessing
Making a song gotta send a message
Ever around you
me a brand new toy
Two turntables with a mic, and I learned to rock like Dolemite
Time went by, on this God's creation, I knew someday I would rock
Now I'm the Fresh Prince
And if you got good sense
You'll keep your distance
Because my sole intent
Is to rock and shock the
Spot and give my all,
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