Lyrics:
frustration
She works the nights, by the water
She's gone astray, so far away
From her father's daughter
She just wants a life for her baby
All on her
I'm gonna do what I've got to do" (yeah)
So, rockabye baby, rockabye (Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye)
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you cry
got to do"
(Stay out there, stay out there)
So, rockabye baby, rockabye
(Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye)
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby, don't you
It’s been a long walk we come this far
30 years need a hundred more
Shed tears an we conjure scars
Step
right left
right left and run to war
We
here . . .
Don't you boys know any nice songs?
Well the years was rollin' by
Heavy metal 'n glitter rock
Had caught the public eye
Snotty boys
eye
Now that we are parting it's hard to say good-bye
But I'll always love you as days go drifting by
So long pal, do not feel so blue
So long
unstainable
I chew rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
If you know what's good
If you know what's good
Haters gon' say it's fake so real
Haters gon' say it's fake so real
I said, put your filthy hands all
If you know what's good
If you know what's good
Haters gon' say it's fake so real
Haters gon' say it's fake so real
I said, put your filthy hands all
to California
I said one day I will tour around the world
She said come and find me wherever I go
So I started a band and I hit the road singing
Good bye
out my way, motherfucker
First we gonna rock, then we gonna roll
Then we let it pop, go, let it go (what)
X gon' give it to ya (uh), he gon' give
this shit for years
Blazed out sheddin' tattooed tears
Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy
Don't want to hurt a soul nigga, so don't
this shit for years
Blazed out sheddin' tattooed tears
Now, Rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy
Don't want to hurt a soul nigga, so don't
oh rockabye
Oh rocka- bye bye bye oh rockabye
Oh rockabye bye bye bye oh, so rockabye
I'm gonna rock you
Rockabye baby don't you cry
Rockabye baby,
external validation and the numbers in his sheets
Carrying pain so well for so long he tends to fumble peace
Wouldn't know what to do with a green flag if it
So don't be fooled by the rocks that I got, they're assets
You get back what you put out
Even if you take the good route
Can't count the hood out
hundred years old)
Lots of them i've fantasized
About finding a shop filled with so many they
Wouldn't accept my credit card but
The dolls were really
Way
unstainable
I chew rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
the Bronx!)
It take hard work to cash checks
So don't be fooled by the rocks that I got, now assets
You get back what you put out
Even if you take
I've been #1 for 12 years
How I'm supposed to remain humble wit' it?
Chopper wit' a coolin' can'
I'm in the middle of the jungle wit' it
Long hair don't
Murphy's Law
Generation X—will I ever be your ex?
Flaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth a bit
Pause, put me under stress, crawled under rocks
Talk about a reach, Junior and cheese with the peach
Cheech and Chong could see, that's it's over for each
So long, see ya sucker, baby bon voyage
test the mics
I check 'em like sound, and like loose I'm down
Plus I done got better since Soul By the Pound, I maintain
"Maintain the rock
and the steak and the potatoes and the plate
Never a dummy, rejections are funny
First years of my life I thought that food stamps were money
So by ten I was
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