Lyrics:
fall off)
I got a big bang theory my hardcore committee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Affiliated with thousands sent out
can't understand
How one real nigga became a real man
S is for the way I skeet in they mouth
One by one we muttin' 'em out
Man, them other niggas, y'all
evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock can I do my
evening to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock can I do my
Mr. Big, but not because of my size.
8Ball: I hit the street slaning ya-yo, then I sold up my block
Sellin 8, sellin deals, sellin $20 rocks.
Sellin
skate
BIG BOI: Well Scotty,is beaming, Lil Pookie 'nem scheming What's the use in living my nigga
While you snoozing, I'm dreaming
No Tylenol PM,
consent, uh-huh
"Without my uncle Rat's consent
I wouldn't marry the president, uh-huh
Uncle Rat laughed and he shook his fat sides, uh-huh
Uncle Rat
Saturday, it's a Saturday
Back once more with the wallop in the score
Must I ride and rip, should I make you rock your hip
Reviver of a roller-boogie in
you fade away money come every day
You can get it anyway
See I'm gettin' it every way lil Kodak
Salute me I'm Mr k where is my cape?
Super Koly save
make him one of the in group when he's out
Thank you Mr. Fousman
One other announcement. Please hold your seats until released by the officer
And then go
just wanders over
Sits by a rock separated from the flock
He's just sitting by a rock
Where'd he go?
I don't know
Well, he was here a minute ago
this
Call us Mr. and Mrs. Papadapolis
When will y'all learn?
Y'all just interns
You gon' get what you earn, just wait your turn
I rock telephones with
rock this place
One for the treble, two for the bass,
Come on everybody, lets rock this place
Doggy Dogg, you are the best,
Rock this beat 'cause
two y'all, you know we rock ya
Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, you know we rock ya
Lil' Jamal and Junior M.A.F.I.A.
One two y'all, you
left us
Well he's gone and life goes on, you know
We had a crew, but one by one we go
Memories of his face that was full of joy
Rock-a, Rock-a bye,
Smooth to the ooze came Butter
Try to gank my style and I'll hip you to the heater
At the speed of bop grew the hard rock
You can ask my dads
lil' bitch, please
Tun', they pussy in a can, Friskies (yo)
I got ten up on my pinky ring and twenty on my bracelet
Now these niggas kissing ass,
skate
BIG BOI: Well Scotty,is beaming, Lil Pookie 'nem scheming What's the use in living my nigga
While you snoozing, I'm dreaming
No Tylenol PM,
it up)
fat, fat (back it up), fat
I like how she
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock (can you do a split?)
Rock, rock, rock, rock
Killa, Dipset
Lil' Weezy, Cash Money
Yo ma, let me holla
Let's do it, uh
Ma, I been huggin' the block (huggin' the block)
That's right,
I got a girl named Boney Moronie
She's as skinny as a stick of macaroni
Ought to see her rock-n-roll with her blue jeans on
She's not very fat
Killa, Dipset
Lil' Weezy, Cash Money
Yo ma, let me holla
Let's do it, uh
Ma, I been huggin' the block (huggin' the block)
That's right,
one night Mrs. Stacey went off the job
When she felt someone grab her whole face and said not to talk
But Stacey knew it was Bob and said knock it
[Featuring Mac]
[Master P]
Dear Mr. President i live in the hood
Where people live bad
But say its all good
And my homies
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