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the sack now, shoot the car, tryna knock out the engine I keep this shit kickin' on top of my pendant Dirty rod in my pouch, gotta know I ain't slippin'
If we take this chance We'll be landing in love when we fall Its an act of God It's against all odds And we hold lightening rods Up in the sky
Cio Ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh Move from the cave to the beach front Still tryna fly P's out Thankin' God, I took the G route They respect it,
forms in his kind Servants in the vine for the merchant of rhyme Sovereign rhyme urban and fly He spits for the people for the Government sly Army for
baby, Talk to me baby, talk to me baby, I get a real good feelin' talkin' to you on the phone. Oh yeah! {Rod - Slide Solo - 2 verses} She said, "Daddy
my head up on the next plan Birds were born to fly Thugs were born to ride Maybe I was born to rise And study every lesson Through my eyes Birds were
(aye dios mio) I got 'em there, I can't, well adios dear Caught a fish in the sea, and I go fishin' god I caught 50 thousand all on my fishin' rod Hook
Transfusion transfusion I'm just a solid mess of contusions Never never never gonna speed again Slip the blood to me Bud I jump in my rod about a quarter
Shoulder playin' slingin' rods I am all of the above (Bop-bop) I be solo in the game I be whippin' up in Ranges Name's holdin' weight Kickin' fly
and lace No God, so what For Rod Steiger she whistles and stamps That's why the lady is a tramp, now She don't know the reason for, cocktails at five
palmful of grease Skied through "Keep Out" signage Weed in his sock, beacon of snot Knee deep evil to plot through a fever Maid threw his Rod of Asclepius
wap shoo wadda dap Cruel, magnificent, roasting your people I am secure at the end of your rod Cut out my heart and it flies to the ceiling Time
runs thin So get up doll up this life's not enough She's straps her words for the day It's time to fly that kite in the sky Till she knows she's paved
grab The mic As I fight lightning rod in a body that Cant die I'm a righteous cunt - well the cunt Parts right But I cant be too sure of what I done last
P-Rod I'm trying to be like Pete Rock, not blow steam like teapots Don't care what he got, what we got is more live We don't pop like four-fives and that
different flavors Dancing like the fly girls in livin color Almost bought her home to my sister word to mother Pussy so tight, she damn there pulled off
- work, workin the scheme Dream big-Rocker trip - Don't except defeat Uhuh... Don't let it slip by. Better let them hands fly Workin a scheme Work
Guess global warming was my fault Niggas out of line Stop lying, you know it's my ball Say my name twice Pop up, just like fly balls Words paint pictures
money Wait for it Just wait on it I wake up very early and I stay up late for it And since everybody wanna be fly Then Iʼm Superman without the cape
This is how I'm living, politicking with the haters and the nonbelievers Knowing that I'm kicking it like I'm Messi dog Got a bad girl feel like A-Rod
give it a try Speak on the mic with positive vibes building the space have faith we will fly You gotta have faith so please don't worry Life will change
Wire wheeled wonder She's a four-switch hopper She's factory fresh No one gonna stop her Bel Air baby, hot rod chronic
as she was about to give birth, ready to devour her baby She brought forth a boy who shall rule the nations with an iron rod. The child was swept Away
Wire wheeled wonder She's a four switch hopper She's factory fresh No one gonna stop her Bel Air baby, hot rod chronic
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