Lyrics:
reminiscent of the Beatles in their later period but with some of the spastic quality of a Joe Cocker.)
Oh it's written in the village rolls
That if one
the church, of rock n roll, in the church, of rock n roll
Doesn't matter who you are, young or old
Doesn't matter where you are from
Shaking sound of a guitar
heels)
Red dress (red dress)
All by yourself
Gotta catch my breath
I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryna keep from goin' under
Baby, who turned
will roll down, roll down on you
We rock at dawn, like a bolt right out of the blue
Chorus: X2
A battery for hire, with a guitar fire
Aimed at you old
Yo what up, this is Bigg Snoop Dogg
Ayo Red Spyda, play that shit nigga
Yeah, Joe Beast and The Game
Aftermath Entertainment
Whoo Kid classic,
Let's hear it for the sharp and slick
big hearted guitar man, London Mick
Come on DJ play my fix
some rock and roll by London Mick
I first met him
Ayo check this out son
This is my man Nas Escobar
And I go by the name of Cormega you know
(you gonna get your self murdered)
Yo check this out
roll by
(Put your hands in the air) and go: "What you need?"
Now stop, listen, I want to show ya
A scratch I invented, perfected, I know ya
Can't
of an average Joe
But wicked on the weekend
When he's on a roll
[Chorus]
He rocks, he kicks
Born for a good time
And he don't miss a lick
He can talk it,
Ya’ll some cat toy rappers getting whooped by the pussy
I beat the box like the fat boys before I roll up the cushy
It’s Mykel Hawk I’m on my grown man
Ya’ll some cat toy rappers getting whooped by the pussy
I beat the box like the fat boys before I roll up the cushy
It’s Mykel Hawk I’m on my grown man
make things move slower
I'm never sober
Roll some weed our eyes gets lower
I'm in my old school
Ride it sound just like a newer motor
They're wondering
Maryann drove by in her car
She pulled over her friends teased her they said look there's your rock-n-roll star
I was hurt but she was mad and she said he's
the chinese police
Here the dogs roll by?
Is this here they keep
The philostophers now,
With the rugs & the dust,
Where the books go to die?
How many yez got?
And I rock this till I'm grey and old
And I've got you with me so let's roll
Like a used steelo pad that's sitting in my hand
Man it still feels
as time sweet by and by
It's been so long since I've seen home, chasing rainbows with a guitar song
And the river rolls on, down that winding way
Through
no reason to deny it, I have been saved by Jesus Christ
Yes I have
Ahh Praise the Lord guitar
Play it Eddie
Tell 'em about it John
Well Even
control
Feeling like a queen
Trynna keep her kingdom in a whole
Call me Cleopatra
The way I'm living out in Rome
Bitch I'm always on the roll
Cuz the world
stuck in between a rock & guitar strings
And ima strum this muthafucka here till my heart bangs
My heart strings once got replaced w/ a kill switch
My
Said don’t stop to the punk rock
Punk rock!
Girl you gotta love your man
Girl you gotta love your man
Take him by the hand make him understand
you tell me what you play
So, you wanna be a rock 'n' roll star
Just listen now to what I say
Get yourself an electric guitar
And take some time
money is the code of the streets
Live by it, and they say the hotter the bullets, the colder the streets
Like the older the hammer, the older the beef
kick somethin to my niggas
'cause we roll be 's together stack cheese together
(Twista)
all afternoon them shorties workin the tip causin havoc
Side by side
We stay together
Rock N Roll brotherhood
Some play bass
Some play the guitar
This guy he play the drums
Now we're back again
Ready
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