Lyrics:
the bubble butch
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats
I came to the party dog by myself
Twenty out
Moshin' to nostalgic rock shit, I'm Brock
Bitch
Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket
Wait, and tell 'em I'm mixing that
Slayer with that 2Pac
It’s between a rock and a hard place
I mind my own small business under a bunch of offense
I got a wolf fang, punch of Johnny Lawrence and big mood
a** squads
Get scarred by god
In the physical
For diamond sales
We move more soft than Cotton Elle
Armed robberies turn pockets to Peter Cottontail
From
a reason, now my boys got their Cambridge place
So here's 13 reasons why I believe in my Potter and I'm the Clay
Number one, the blood of the lamb was shed
And the dust in your headlights murmurs and sways
As your windshield gets hit hard by a cold winter rain
On the road to your dad's new place on the coast
start the fire) and I feel fine
(No, we didn't light it
But we tried to fight it)
Team by team, reporters
Baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped
(Joseph
the 80s
She throw the rock off the glass like tracy McGrady
And you See so much shit
But you better forget more
It feels like weapons just hit more
And my
and a soft hearted man
They been causing trouble since it all began
Take a little rice take a little beans
Gonna rock and roll down to New Orleans
hard, not one bit soft
Courageous and contagious so you better break North
Not a cold, on a roll, did you hear me cough?
Just listen while I'm dissin'
don't like my style
So I don't give a WHAT, 'cause you bring the beef, and the Rock
All the Rock buck you one time, so cover you by the loggins
Machete I
ain't easy
They sleeping on the team, by any means I'm seeing green, peace
I've been a long way from home
But there's only one way to go
I'ma be
the Summer or the Winter cause it ain't no thing
And ever since I first came round
Side by Side, We'd throw down
We came here to this here place
To serve you
me but you just way too lazy
I told the hoe shut up do what I say she said I'm crazy
I told the hoe that only if you play me
A nigga never been soft
Or you can suck my dick
I'm a porno flick, I'm like Amazing Grace
I'm gunna fuck some hoes after I rock this place
Superfly living doublewide
Side car
The white bitch got rich like Federline
Fuck a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack
You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac
The weed good price,
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
I've been on the truck for 51 years.
My only friend is the A.M. radio.
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by,
But it's always rocks and beer
The white bitch got rich like Federline
Fuck a g-pack, I'll show you how to read crack
You get it soft and then you rock it like T-Mac
The weed good price,
hard, not one bit soft
Courageous and contagious so you better break North
Not a cold, on a roll, did you hear me cough?
Just listen while I'm dissin'
askin questions
Is it possible to rock by the power of suggestion?
Well that depends totally on the source of power
And if it's your brain, the answer's
Sometimes the neighborhood children stop by
But it's always rocks and beer bottles they throw
At first they're excited to see a talking goat
They
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
the evening, I'd hear him sing
I gotta walk that lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for me, I got to walk it by myself
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