Lyrics:
old when the rock n roll on the radio knows
Just how to make you slide close
Why a girl like you
Chose a guy like a me
And everything I got
Is
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
All I know is...
the devil made a deal but I ain't take no deal told me Sell my soul for rock n roll promised me all the gold fame beyond control
the noise)
You gave me DMT, straight from your brain, girl
(I'm with the boys, making the noise)
We weren't in nature to
Jaden'll flash, man, okay
Man
in girl I need you to leave me lone
Making a hit so I got to get in my zone
Pick N Roll, Pick N Roll feeling like Karl Malone
Man you slime so I got
!
Back in the dayz, You used too rock J's and tight braids
hanging at the mall when we parlay
The arcade where we hung at
Roll the weed up, catch
clean
Rolling with a team, more like my dogs
And we roll a little weed cause you know we love the
K, I, N, To the G!
Rock a gold crown so these other
the shoestring
But don't confuse things, the good shepherd gave me a new frame
Of mind so you could see that I'm different, that's word to 2 Chainz, ouu
But I'm
repeats itself and thats just how it goes
Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll
He gave me wings so a nigga could fly
Don't wanna think I be taking all these high
Dozzy got a pen knife and a dagger by his side
I'm just
up playing basketball
Then picked up playing bass guitar
Dreamt of being a rock n' rolla
Learned to love that rock n roll
Your dad he's a rock n' rolla
so being pure is the only option now
All my bitches bad they on my bumper cause I'm poppin now
You book me for a show throw me that backend Imma rock
But I still do the knowledge, let me give you the math
I rock a seven and a half for my seven and a half
I be with Moses and Kane and Abel, puttin' in
yo I gotta be out
I get the ball n I'm keeping it moving
I ain't yo daddy who u think u fooling
Bounced out the mall wit some rocks in the Cuban
I'm
Bad lil vibe I swear she cooler than a fan
I sent da Addy gon n pull up wit yo friends
I rock Dior n it’s imported out of France
She gave me mop but
Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show
thirty clips, just let 'em rip
That's how you roll in 60s
Before the rap pop
I was in the street tryna make the trap rock
Nine still be in
to slay these bitch made niggas
They ain't even knowin' what type
Of niggas we is, thug life baby!
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
I know you niggas been waitin' for
and dad up, I made a million off of that block
Yeah, I stay into it with that nigga, but this hustlin' shit come from my pops
You gave me a hard life, but
Sha-Sha Shaka Rock
Feeling myself
Strolling in this bitch I know you feeling da wealth
Imagination in creation
Instill in myself
N u shuffle up the cards
Still God and a pen
Gave me that win got it rocking again
Maybe that sin done taught me a lesson
Caught by reflection unlocking my lens
Inner man
I rock the mic
They listen to what I say
I've been the one
Since from back in the day
On my come up
Gave ten years to the game
Watch me blow up
It'll
of perp
Sounds we skirt
Ain't got no SRTs
But be the ones that get the mic and rock the party
Handle the beef like you said
And ain't no RBs
Have
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