Lyrics:
the navy
Before they say a point so was born a baby
Crush ice wonder 200 spice is got me lazy
Never had the unidentified the block paid me
Eaten all
There's a freak named Shane, such a sinner
She smokes that pipe and she's gettin' thinner
Shane is cool but her mind is gone
One fat rock and it's goin'
larva, it's a good one
I'm haunted by Atlantic water bade adieu
Balancing a billion rocks to levitate adjacent to
Escapist at the undisclosed, aloof
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
Y'all need some rock 'n roll in your life
Yeah, yeah, it's Pink, feelin' naughty
I like the way you rock, I hope you never stop
I like the way
live they shits pop
Hey, hey, tick tock, this is for my hoes
Make your hips rock
Light a L, baby, let the Crys' pop
Get your tick tock from this hip
some bullshit
People promise you bowl of cherries but don't forget there are pits
No hints, it's quicks, it's like the water and grits
They got
it.
Lets write a four chord song
about u n me.
Send it a rock n roll station.
well call it pop song green.
and we'll build a house
by a stream where
the water and grits
They got another boy who can rhyme and do the fly flips
And that's I high I better get by because my ally
about to flip that crazy shit
and cake it
Never had to fake it to make it
Just put the pedal to the metal rock it up and re-flake it
I'm living the fast life
Jet after jet and try
ass niggas man
Bring they hat to they motherfucking ass man
Let these hoes know how we do it down here
[Chorus: x2]
(Down here) ha we like to roll
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer do you remember?
Do you remember when we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block had a bunch
lit by Olympic torches
Gold bars melted and what returned Rolexes
Niggas got Breitlings to burn
Loyalty to earn
Royalty to who it may concern this is
ass and titties (shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it)
Yellow Rolls, white gold, I got on three tones
Chocolate bitch super thick in a camoflauge
Cadillac, horns on the hood
My buddy Frankie had his dad hook him up good
Girls smile when we roll by
They hop in the back and we cruise to the river side
named Wop (well, damn)
A lil' local corner boy who used to serve crack rocks (skrrt-skrrt, rocks)
He drove a old-ass Buick, it had plastic in the window
By the time you make one I'll be on ten
Hit the studio nigga, and do it again
To the beat y'all, and it don't stop
It goes on cause I don't stop
bloody
Your dick was hard but now it's soft
You thought you had a girl to rock your world
Now you still gotta go jack off
Said colt 45 and two
ring
Roll through the hood on them gold thangs
Now it's world war 3 in them streets
Ain't gone never have enough police
Picture I relax, relate,
ring
Roll through the hood on them gold thangs
Now it's world war 3 in them streets
Ain't gone never have enough police
Picture I relax, relate,
started moving on
And started going on the road
We weren't home that much
But, back then they had this really great idea
When we hit town
These parks
the baby grand
That piano's made for both these hands
Went to church and learned to play
Otis Spann's veiled in an unmarked grave
The world it continues
rock and roll
But that's ok cuz all they play is rhythm blues and soul
That Muddy Waters and that
That Howlin' Wolf
No T-Bone Walker
There would be no
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