Lyrics:
tryin' to make a change, throw stones if I'm wrong
If you can do it better then by all means
Shoot for the stars but stop crushin' all my life?s dreams
dance they just 1, 2 step
Pops danced with that stars
Yea he changed all that
Fear no man I'm the meaning of a beast
God's Gift to this earth teach others
Straight out of Nashville, here's your next big star
He don't write the songs he sings, but he knows the words by heart.
Wears a cowboy hat,
school tools
That tells me that I need her
And this phonebook treatment
That tells me not to call her anymore
And all of my friends are rock star
of angry looking rock stars
And airbrushed beauty queens
And next to each picture
Is a caption that read
Oh your life will be better
If you have what we
I'm still standin..
This for the rap gods..
(andre)
I tried to earn wings but, I think I grew horns
And maybe that's why mc's rock me like porn
'cause you ride for me
To tell the truth you, you're always down and you're right by me
Even through thick and thin, this friendship never ends
We joke
Certainly Rocca in his stinkin' uniform
Settles matters with Chianti, sitting in La Scala
Scrawling on a piece of the wall, stresses it word by word
like lime then tequilla
Flippin' like optimus prime to a ten wheeler
V set the scheme on his own team like star scream
Then go hit the bar scene all
ends
And try support ya'
You rock manolo things
Your blings match your rims
You only know me as that rapper
Workout at your gym
I seen you work that
pro-longed in the county
And metro-s and T-G-K and star-k, nigga we block raised,
Cops couldnt stop pay, we got rocks so we open up shop today,
Times is
keep it movin' (Oh, ooh oh, ooh oh)
OK, It's summer time
About to party like a rock star
A couple months beatin' by like a hot car
'cause time flies
the drugs and thugs meet
Yo I bust shots out glocks wid kids that push rocks
Hol' glocks run in spots wid G's like Fort Knox
Rhyme excellent kill 'em
sing."
Verse 1 (character: Jeff)
All star quarterback, varsity letter, I drive a Jetta
A popular kid, my parents give me all my cheddar
Plus I date
About my Father up in heaven
Who you know so well
But let me start off by settin'
The record straight from the years past
Lettin' all those
to rock, uh-huh
With our corny dialogue, uh-huh
Some got X-Ray eyes, some fly through the skies
But these high tech guys always find the best buys
From
gotta do the Ghost (do the Ghost)
Raf, Ricky, you got "what are those?"
Foreign gear, I explore for my clothes
Foreign car, see the moon and star
all the rays of the sun
Are streaming through the waves in your hair
And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes
Like a spotlight
metaphysical
A better lyrical exhibition is to go into Heaven and slit a throat
So I dissed Pac, crucified by hip-hop
Suicidal kids knock it, you provide
the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down nigga you know why they came to get you.|Get rich or die tryin, live by the iron, you could
Are you Rockin' on
like a Rolling stone?
Everybody wanna be
a rock'n'roll star
Everyone,everyone Good people...
Everyone,everyone Good reason
(Everything He Couldn't)
(Girl, you deserve better)
I wanna be your rock
That you can depend on
Even when the ground might shake
I wanna be
So high noddin' off in the back of the G-Wagon
Don't try me or my niggas 'cause we savage
Look up at the stars and you could grab it
If you act
it's less leaves
Harvest season, boot season, nigga, whatever
I just had to go with a
Reason to rock expensive sweaters
Choose your weapons, Gucci
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