Lyrics:
able to top on "My Name Is"
And pigeon-holed into some poppy sensation
To cop me rotation at rock-n-roll stations
And I just do not got the patience
Standin' on a corner,
Suitcase in my hand.
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest,
Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band.
Ridin' in
going to get him
If I don't get him first
Don't believe in rock 'n' roll
Can really change the world
As it spins in revolution
It spirals and turns
I...I
for school but I can't fuck with honor rolls
Finished that shit, send it in, I'm feeling like I'm on a roll
Back to writing, got me typing, knocking it
We both looked like TV stars in 1965
Taken by the glitter glam
Torn apart inside
Summers passing in your car, 16 hour drive
But money, glory, god,
the mini Maffia on the beats is going down, aw...
Chorus:
Now let me see you bend (like this)
Turn that banana girl split (like this)
Now imma roll new
roll like I used to way back when
So outrageous
So outrageous
So outrageous
I can see by the rock you’re wearing you sure have made it
Surrounded by
hoes go cold when the bullets go bang
Bitch I rock that shit like I got no title
Got no kids and I got no child
Cock that bitch hear pop go wild
Like
roll tight like fuckin blunts
Fuck them bustas that lookin for us
Nigga, we ain't hard to find
Fuck em, hidin, I'm probably makin a 500 SEL
With my
we don't miss like ray allen swish
We get the dough and make that bread sell
Sniff my cologne that's the weed smell
We steakout late watching nick
12
Better watch where you're steppin'
Ignorant like Odawg when i hold a weapon
Radaman trap in a figure 4
Mask on, Ray Mysterio
You already know where
What the fuck is caution, Often
Pushing so deep look like mosh pits
2 Whips and gauges
Oops I mean gauges
Face it
Stay away cause rays will play
saying ahhhh like I’m ya hygienist
She gone be a bitch wit no flaws when I’m finished
Blood diamonds bout to get served it’s not tennis
Rocks all watch in
spell, ringing up my cell, hitting jingle bells
It's the hot coco, not for show
Lock n' load, rock n' roll, I gots to go
Pack your shit, start the whip
even keep up, you chase your own tail
Catch you at the motel 6, gettin' your dick sucked by a grown male
With your toe nail up his ass like oh well, you
paper cause I'ma lock all you bitches up!
When I go big, I'ma stop the world and rock n' roll!
But until then, I'll let you know that I'm still banned!
Shaw and Samantha
Nelson record their part for Find Your Wings
I feel like rap has a timestamp
On it you could listen
To My Cheri Amor by Stevie
Wonder
of Icelandic
Rock'n'roll"; he "ridiculed the sacred Sagas of [Iceland], wrote
Scathing,
Surreal lyrics, got heavily into booze and drugs, was barred from radio
If you see my face you tasting this flame
Every other character is so lame
I be sly like a fox, they howling my name (McCloud!)
Landmaster gonna rock
of that's got no soul
All pop and hip-hop but no damn rock n' roll
I came here lookin' for love
But ended up on a bathroom rug
On my knees prayin' God
drown in the verse busted
Cause when I rock-it's-power, surf's up kid
I used to be a Ray-ging Ottomatic Reggie Twister
But Squidabbled from swishers,
rain go away
Rain rain go away
Rain rain go away
Watch the red dot, bullets hot, like charcoal
Ammo explode, when i go, into overload
I live by the gun,
her radio
She started dancin' real slow
Like she was puttin' on a show
Three hours left to rock and roll
Wet sweat was pourin' off her skin
to play on the radio?
Who lives the lyrics, all my real niggas already know
Flow for flow, no crew can step to us
And blow for blow, I'm pretty sure that
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