Lyrics:
And I don't hang the flag on the biggest house on the block
But my home is full of Love, Solid as a rock
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Bridge Section
I bow my
I rolled over in bed to touch her head
She was mumbling in her sleep
And I listened close to everything she said
She was dreaming about the rocks
a reservation
But if men are from mars and women are from Venus
I'm going to Venus
If you come by the house and I'm not in
You can call me long long long
And callin' up ahead to make reservations
'Cause if men are from Mars and women are from Venus
I'm goin' to Venus
If you come by the house and I'm not in
Common cool, he was a proud young fool in a kick-ass wal-mart tie
Rippin down the main drag, trippin on the headlights rollin by
In the early
make their escape.
Yeah, they left him lying there in a dark pool of his own hate.
There was no time to contemplate.
In a house by the door, there's
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
My new girl she so fly, she rock with me
No talking hands
I don't wanna talk unless we
Talkin' bout some bread
I remember when I couldn't
Keep my
slumped over
Yeah he thuggin off that pill
But won't slide sober
Rock solid
Bitch I'm built different
Off a cup of that drank
Bitch I feel different
Niggas
Yo, the westerm hemisphere, soften
Your mind, relax, so it sinks
I'm deep as thinks by Buddah priests
And Chinks with mystical links
The science
carry him
The mind varying, Mid Town worry him
Design theories in the foreign tongue
Choice a vegetarian, I'm neither
Too obeying by leaves and spewing
what I'm into
A thousand rocks look like fish food
Don't leave the house without that pistol
I lost my nigga who I vent to
Wish I could tell you what you
Belle, Anna
Brightseat Road, by the Shell, Lanham
He smoke your man, he on his Twitter banner
Real sticks, got from Alabama
The chopper rock with
his daughter like Thanos and Gamora
Caught his ass at the mall
Now he scared to leave the store
My dawg sip Wock', he a drinker
I know Chris gon' rock
through air, much like a sculptor might sound the occurring depths and store of the rock.
Molecules are in a frenzy up there. A rollicking mass
I’m a beast of the underground
Hotter than lava rocks
You don’t know what time it is
Then go out and cop a watch when drama pops
We fade niggas out
like apostles
Kid from the ghetto listening to heavy metal
Rock rolled in my sock
I ain't never been afraid
Renegade got bars like mess halls
Locked
paid by rhymin'
Nigga, they creep, watch how they slimin'
Lil' goofy-ass nigga went broke on diamonds
Nigga, when I step, my bros behind me
Bro sip
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