Lyrics:
luggage to the coliseum
Infinite prime piece with statues in the rock museum
Changin' my zones, drinkin' cocktails on cellular phones
I tour with
Hip Hop ya don't stop
Rock right on, rock right on
Breakin, Emceein, Graffiti Art
You just gotta keep it real
Hip Hop ya don't stop
Rock right on, rock
said it wasn't her style to hang out with rock stars.
I told her I understood,
But I'm not really that good,
And maybe she should try to get to know
to rock this y'all
(This is the world premiere)
Y'all ain't ready for it
But get ready for it
Queen Bee
Talk to 'em
(Yo Swizz where it at baby?)
Talk to 'em
the one that l I adore
Every-time I come around I smell Dior
I'mma make it worth every single tour
You know Lil Stix gonna rock you on the floor
Spaceships
of darkness
Her name was Anck Su Namun queen of darkness
To see the king it was farfetched
He was still getting married
Was arranged by his parents
And the days
We here to slump lames
I only rock with real guys and big willies
You niggas chump change so let the pump aim
Go ahead and block your chest
By trying
And all of the praise it came with the shine
Eventually I'll face a hood nigga in time
Who came from the streets to challenge my prime
I had em screaming
and roll, yes that rock and roll
You come alive when that rockin' jive takes control
Now old Satchmo could really blow his horn
To rival Gabriel on that
the Northwest is in it
Snowboards, loud packs, rap acts, and punk rock
I hold trophies, spit bars sound like gunshots
Best rapper and Afrok never seen in one
And three young girls who cried
The West coast is falling,
I see rocks in the sky.
The preacher took his bible
And laid it on the stool.
He said: with
And three young girls who cried
The West coast is falling,
I see rocks in the sky.
The preacher took his bible
And laid it on the stool.
He said: with
face she going rock my mic all night
(My miccc, All Nighhttt)
Baby it's just me and you they just wanna see us lose
But we goin do this thing real right
does await us, put here to sedate us
Make us in His image with with ?glimmage?
Never perfect we're tripping, by a force unseen
But we divulged its
Ali, mix it ha ha ha, Lady G, Whaddup?
Ha ha ha, Bad Love, Whaddup? Ha ha ha, ha
I spaz out 'til I pass out
There’s clarity in my vulgarity
For
if it don't put out no heat
Well you had your chance for love and romance
but you let it pass you by
'Cause when you were 10 you used to run
talking money lemme alone
Be you an opp or foe
I just wan rock n roll
Optimus prime in the building you should know everything I say goes
Trap trap trap in
London it's a vibe
Hit Buckingham Palace and see The Queen
Then hit the West End and see Queen
The city will rock you like no other
Except Eastleigh,
yesterday we used to rock the show
I laced the beat, you locked the flow
Could it be my hardcore metaphor
Make sweat pour on the bedroom floor?
Open up
of appreciation
For me helping niggas than the
Pleasure is all mine, you're welcome nigga
Now you from Queens right?
So why you ain't stay over there
And get it
the evening
You rest next to I
Stick by my side
And I will show you
What it is to have true love
Girl
True love
Girl
True love
True love
Girl
You looking for
couldn't find another MC that's more rotten
It's the junkyard nigga get your shit straight
Peace to all my niggas in Queens pushin' big weight
Rick Jan
need savin', my feature's a must-have
Ya engineer be like Rock on the clock 'cause he dumps trash
Whoever said that it ain't been done don't know I did
Lil' Mama let me refill your cup
It's so
Soothing
By the look in your eyes you're
Choosing
Let me touch on your thigh I'm
Seducing
You make me so hot
Got
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