Lyrics:
Jony Rockford
Jony Rockford
Perreo old school
¿Cómo "dise"?
'Amono "pauiba"
Hoy toca party, "via" i' carga'o de mari
Si el porro apesta, "po" ven
Hey y’all know the shorties wanna hang
And homies gotta bang
But we wanna see a party
On God Imma put my city first
Rockford til I die
Imma put it
Niggas getting money
Getting money, uh-oh
We getting money
Getting money
Rockford niggas getting money
If commas in it
I can comprehend it
I knew
They ran away to L.A. or to the A now
I had faith I couldn't stray I had to stay round
Lord knows Rockford like the devils playground
They went M.I.A
I was the son of a wagoner, born with a heavy load
I grew up at the old home place, down by the Rockford Road
Down by the Rockford Road
For years I
Sliding on my comments, comments
We must be on they conscious
They follow all my moves I'm these Rockford niggas big brother, big brother
Dawg you
I'm there with you even though I ain't corporeal
Rockford misfits tryna do something historical
I wish I could've gave more to you but
If they take me
Every verse I hold the city down as real as Rockford get
When I go the city need to build me up an obelisk
Erect me a monument
Spread the city spirit
the faction
Moses in my city this a Rockford re-enactment
Love you from afar these songs help with the detachment
Nights when I ain't have shit
My brother split
many options
Ain't have many, nigga
Me and my partners
Chasing after dollars
Rolling up this chronic
Single mamas
Raised us deep in Rockford
Ain't have
before the car chase
Rocky wants him to quit his job
But a P.I.'s got bills to pay
So old Jim Rockford stays the same
Down to the station
To pal Dennis
Bumboclaat man, as a fighter tho, dem know yuh, yo Jagba, Tripleex, Team Skate Rockford, Whitehall, dem know yuh
From boy fi dead gi di reason,
Sometimes I wish I was
That way
And you think Rockford Files is cool
But there are some things
That you would change
If it were up to you
So
Sometimes I wish I was
That way
And you think Rockford Files is cool
But there are some things
That you would change
If it were up to you
So
of Rockford
I got a grandmother with a chair that's a rocker
Mark Knopfler Joe Cocker and the files of Rockford
I'm a Middle wait man and you know I'm a rocker
Lord Rockford Moses
Being of sound mind
Left everything to Mistress Caroline
Stepped in his time machine
And disappeared from view
Leaving
We are gathered here for the reading of the final will and testament
Of one, Lord Rockford Moses
Whereby his Lordship has instructed me to tell you
There was a crash in late November
That body flew right through December
Oh and there was joy in Rockford, Illinois
Scarves and sweaters, a parade
shit we took no part in
My songs read like a novel, you a novice
Supposed to fold me, helped to mold me, all these Rockford paradoxes
I swear and promise
Wooo, wooo
My city love me like T'challa
Turning Winnebago to Wakanda
Treating all my oppers like Kilmomger
Niggas know who the true King of Rockford
you bout the ins and outs of this Rockford map
Tried to take us out our glow but we got it back
Black Rabbit, 815 where it's popping at, wooo
Call me in
on blue moons
When you in jail or you dying too soon
Come meet Rockford's new groom
Riding down Central
My big brodie got his pistol
Told me don't trip
altered to
Rockford blues
Made you put two in his abdominal
Sometimes I feel responsible
I should've got you out this life instead of accepting you doing
got it popping get up
Pick up your camera hoe come document us
Started from the bottom but the plot gone twist up
These winters cold but, I got Rockford
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