Lyrics:
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
coming
I wanna rock her body, I know she's waiting for me
For me, is so tempting that I can't deny
For us to be together side by side
La noche esta buena
(Rock of ages rock of ages cleft for me)
There's a family Bible on the table each page is torn and hard to read
But the family Bible on the table
Who do, do you
Who do, do you
Who do, do you
Who do you think you are, Mr. Big Stuff?
Rock this motherfucker like "Three The Hard Way"
I'm
a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Well I worked real hard and got myself
A rock 'n' roll guitar
I'm gonna
she'd even break a promise in the promised land
She didn't make it this far by just shakin' hands
She'll shake her money maker twice as hard as anyone can
Big beat talk to me
Hey
Whooh
I feel a back beat
The rock of life
Wakin' up blind with the house on fire
It ain't no perfect life
(By far)
a nigga pass me by
Watch me floss on a real g
Before I lose this
With something hot on my mind
Turn it up
My mind on my money, and my thing is hard
Down
of arguements you think about the hugs and kisses
If this is something hard for you to take
You better bounce, rock, roller skate
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
come over me now
And if you try hard enough you can feel it too
So pick it up
Come on and rock with me
I said pick it up
Come on and groove with me
So
Who do, do you
Who do, do you
Who do, do you
Who do you think you are, Mr. Big Stuff?
Rock this motherfucker like "Three The Hard Way"
I'm
lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell
It ain't hard to tell
The buddha monk's in your trunk, turn the bass up
Not stories by Aesop, place your
DBE 10Wrld be on that rock hard, rock hard shit
Now I need me a pop star bitch
Talkin' real tuff but I know that you not hard bitch
Pour a 4
turning caine into rocks
And I carry two glocks so I can't be stopped
From the city to the state I'm pushing rhymes like weight
Pitbulls by
of the sauce
So I gotta watch for the ride rapport
Rock watches out the ride reportin'
Pop cop out then cop a Volvo
Every day in the street,
My heat too hard
I grab the mic and grip it hard like it's my last time to shine
I want the chrome and the cream so I put it down for mine
Ill cat, slick talk, slang
of arguements you think about the hugs and kisses
If this is something hard for you to take
You better bounce, rock, roller skate
picked me up, We took flight
I fell way too hard and hit my head up on the rocks
Left me mentally abused
So I was Battling my thoughts
Searching for
that rolls by
That I don't get high, sit back and wan' cry
I used to roll hard with tons of bitches
Now, it's just me and my niggas, what?
It ain't
to fall
I hit rock bottom i hit rock bottom
I hit rock bottom
I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place
I pray me and my faith don't part ways
the rhythm
You can show me the step
Softly you sway your hips
As I grab you by the ass
That's the DOG ROCK baby
Take another big dose!!!
Take another shoot -
Hard rock lover, and soft rock killer
Girls in the house, watch your blouse
I'm the man your momma was warnin' you about
The bad boy of rap, givin' no
a popstar
I feel like a rock star
Internet thuggin'
You not hard
I grew up a trap star
Learned how to double it back hard
Check up the score card
Up by a few
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