Lyrics:
Stop, this is the blues
Wouldn't be Hip-hop drops
Without the blues
Wouldn't be
Rock or pop
Without the blues
Neither R&B
Folk or country
Soul
to the rock of ages
With different type of pages
This ain't no dinosaur rap, prehistoric
This is for the people
That like the pro-black
Hell on wheels
Hell
is illuminated by lights
Hot air and excitement make me run for my life
Rock Fantasy
Rock Fantasy
Dream days, Don't leave me behind
Oh
I've never
There was one open seat
At the end of a crowded bar
By a grungy old man
With a dirty glass and old cigar
If you're going to drink bourbon Mack
By me
a police-man
His mother stayed home, raising the kid
He never was the star of his school,
He always played by his own rule
Don't sell your soul just being cool,
Rock, ha
You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck, nigga)
Give a fuck who you claim to be
(Fucker, c'mon)
We set tracks ablaze for the Rock of Ages
To free captive minds from locks and cages
This is hot off the press, fam
Flip the pages
Sin has a penalty,
age
(Refrain:)
Then the beer it turned to whiskey
The barmaid ran a tab
You can hit freefall until last call
when you're traveling by cab
Lean back into the wind
It's an empty cold outside
I sent you back just the smoothest rock I could find
Accompanied by just a couple of words
planted by the water
I shall not be moved
On this rock of ages, I shall not be moved
On this rock of ages, I shall not be moved
Just like a tree
I love sleeping in on Saturdays
And I love college football games
I love not acting my age
And good barbecue
Yeah, I'm a fan of Faulkner books
was hidden well by your own
Hold your latest breath underneath
Try to capture my barren backbone
Rumors told that some ages ago
Monsters slept there
go by the name of LEN
l e n
and we gonna go a lil something like this
check it out
d rock
i got mumbles on the beats and me and biz
and we'll never be bored
Put the mid-life crisis theory to shame
And all the other lies that have been engrained in our brains
Enough groupin' us by age
late then we breaking entries
(Bang bang)
I remember rock stars tryna peak through fences
Never know what to expect
Fed's been about, get a stop
Upon that old rock
Hugged by the sea
Where butterflies sleep
Birds dream
Singing with the wild roses
Dancing with the charming rain
Soothing desire
by a pack of jackals
Might as well give us to the Chinese in shackles
But before you do, moti ja si greener pastures
So you can't blame me when I throw
through a lot
Still got the mind state that she headed to the top
Not a gold digger not concerned with what you got
With her by your side you may never
Unveiling and obscuring, a prelude to existence
"I am everywhere, the Overseer
Reawakened, I am many"
As ages traverse, aflame shroud reduced
Insidious
Throwing rocks bashing
Car windshields
Hear the sirens
They smashing out
But still got caught
By the cops
So probation now
Now he's 14
Repping a color
In
How did you get to be in a chair?
I was stabbed up by a crackhead
Fighting over a stim
I would think that would be that
That would be the worst
a religion
And the spirit was the sex of Pixote and the voice of some German rock star
With hatred for those who killed Pixote by hand, they nurtured
-Big Mike how you livin
Big Mike
I've been sellin out the same dope house since the age of 16
Shufflin crack like cards, to these burnt out dope
Dear Mama
If some people came by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything they say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be able to write
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