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Just searching for my freedom
Baby can you take the wheel
While I roll up something peaceful
Inhale then we exhale
Dance
Under the moon glow
Baby your my

pee in bed

Stand on shit until I'm dead n gone
On my last legs

Im sick of broke bum
Cluck fuck
Dusty ass niggas

Smoke gelato by the pound
Ima musty

this 
Awww...let the stress subside 
If real recognize real, then forget your lies 
I'm better off free, never petrified 
So I'ma rock 'n' roll, reach,

teach you
I roll with king and queens
That be all about they business
Got no time for the drama
Or the dumb shit (Cause)
I'm hot (Black leather)
Super

DJ Enuff Freestyle

Cam'ron

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

thirsty and they nodding and the be ?
They see me my actions
I cruise by in a Beemer just laughing
I let that rock and roll

I coping poppy's load
It

nada (no)
They say it ain't trickin' if you got it (no)
Bitch, I'm a boss like Gotti
Rock Tom Ford and I still pop Molly (pop Molly)
Roll up good Cali,

Apocadelic

Point Break

Apocadelic

2000

of your regular
Punk who thinks he got
The flow he got the rhyme
Whoah that ain't what me
Railin' on no it's the pop
And the rock'n'the funk
And the rap

like I'm fucking dentist
Like a crouton bitch I'm by the lettuce
Wait did you get it (yeah)
Balling got a triple double n*gga
Bitch I'm flexing with no

Chorus:
Well nigga* roll me a mic and let me
smoke it til' I'm high if you ever seen me
rock than you know that I- live
and die for the things I do

Girl I seen you round the way
You so damn fine I hesitated 
If I get you I'll be hated 
By yo man he'll feel a way
I'll do the race and I'll replace

focus on what is hot now, stop clown
Niggas only hang cause of the trendy shit you rock
But in a couple more months you're getting shot down
I've been

Still the Same Nigga

MC Ren

Da Villain in Black

1996

up"
"Man pass me the phone, yeah man what's happenin'?"
"Yeah, so, we be there in a minute"

"Hey man, turn on the TV"
"Yeah nigga roll up that weed"

She said she don't like rock'n'roll

Shut your mouth when you're talking to me
Walk the talk with your lips hunny
You hate everything hunny that's

hot shit
Den right after the hot bet he mop shit
I rock out wit dis mfn Glock bitch
New sights Nd laser no stock bitch
Yo bitch got tasers my bitch’ll

The Joint

O'Town Boyz

02

2002

as a favour for me 
You know the joint that makes 'em get down, get down

I love
Rockin, rockin
Hip hop with rock n roll
Mix it with a lil rhythm and soul

the cash n I blow it right
Og n I roll right
Somke it up now I’m on a flight
Landed inn in I’m busting piles
Move fast like motor bike
Smith and Wesson that

subs were sub 8k
Lost in Vegas too
You stay bitter like the hops in this brew
The bud is loud and funky just like Hopsin and crew

Mary got my eyes

South With A Gangsta Bitch
We Double Team The Competition And Load The Amunition
So She Can Rock The Cock While I Cock The Glock
Pop, Pop Drive-By

a mental case
And start throwin' left hooks at your face
I won't mix no rap with rock-n-roll
Like somebody else I know
Bitch boy, you can suck my sack

and I only kick the flavor for my fellow ghetto dwellers
No rock'n'roll, it's just soul
Ain't nuttin changed, I still like to hit the hole
with my

God's in control 
Keep it classy no be show
Moving fast no be slow
Uber everywhere we go
Cuz that's the only to roll with the squad
cnd you know that

me
You'll think I'm movin rocks
Grinding like LeBron James
I'm jus tryna go hard
Got my brudda cap with me
N we ain't part of the mobb
2 freak hoes

of all the cappa's that we've done
Plead'on, not guilty
Bubble'n until a double M shot kills me, you feel me
It still be, hell on earth since by bith it

(BcDCONDUCT)

Run so hot I took my watch tucked it in my back pock so I could take time off
Never gonna stop this hopscotch over hot rocks big bags I