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half stepping when I take the field
(Donald)
Yo so what the *&%$ is hiphop
I rock a platnium grill with chains
So who's hiphop iced out I got game
So

routing for
Put 'em on the map, like for real, yeah they gotta know
We cooking up some hot beats, I'm king when we rock this
Ahead of my time, every

Verse 1:
We were so free
Doing anything just to let go 
We were rock stars without the guitars just a radio

Pre Chorus:
We were living in the moment

Nitroglycerin
Got The Rock That Makes You Roll The Royce
Like A Spaceship Limousine

Let's Finish Of The Bucket List Tonight
Make It Big As Big As Life

Shiny

to balance my life
Off this music delivered
I sever ties
Spit lines
Send shivers
Down spines
That travel
Like lyrical Rivers
Bent minds unraveled
A new Tower

You run to hide but never find rest
So the terror in the night becomes a yoke
You let those tears roll in the dark
Hoping for a ray of light to dawn

on some old rock and roll
Looks like I was drinking another bottle of win

  So give me another shot in a aspirin and I will be just fine 
 Crazy ways

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
You’re now tuning to GT radio
You already know how we do it ‘round here
No cap one more time Smerf, brrr
(Smerf, this yo beat?)

mics and radio hits
This whole lifestyle we living now is making me sick
Trust me now this ain't no interpersonal crisis
I'll break it down in points

wish we'd never (had to) let go, no
I miss Madonna on the radio
Gettin' high to MTV
Pure rock and roll - energy
Neon lightning striking all around
Pink

by mistake
I reacted to a flashback of bondage
I heard the radio
Started my sprint like a runaway
Slave in a maze because of this, I might be
Using

worked my craft like a slave but I just found out that rock & roll is passé.  So I hawked my guitar and I picked up a Mac, put 8 bars on a loop and called

kid afraid the earth would swallow me
And the Smiths went turn, turn, turn on the radio
Music blasting loud, like we're the rock & roll show
Fist in my

ray come get me
What it is yo
Stackin one jackin' like black bums
But got mad money throw us a check
I love Fly-Guys languages and
Niggas who ride high

belive what I saw
I don't give a shit bout your rock'n'roll
I like a good wine, would you make it old
I got no time to waste in this hole
I got no rhymes

off a shot if you
Piss me off slightly
Peel another shot, yo and blow dro
Turn off the lights when you that ho
To the fiends, I got rocks like
Light up

Sweet Jane

Lone Justice

BBC Live

1994

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

Good Old Days

Roger Creager

Long Way to Mexico

2003

Roger Creager, John Evans



I've heard stories about the 1950's.
Rock'n'roll music all the way to the 60's.
Everybody says it ain't ever gonna be

making a break 
then I turn on Rock n' Roll Radio and that keeps me awake

40 Miles are left
for getting home
40 miles are left
to ride along
40 miles are

the sound
I couldn’t see anyone standing on a firm ground
Just like myself downstream they float
Same grey waves sometimes rock their boats
There’s more

you say
I should get my dollar up
I'mma make
I bake the marble up
Piece of cake
Ain't stake
I'm all full up
I wanna say on the radio
Put your lighters

Here We Are/Go Kill 'em

Tha Dogg Pound

Dillinger & Young Gotti

2001

corruptin the block
Rocks pass the glocks in the weed spot
Stop playa hatin, whodie got and clock yo' own knock
Tryna perfect the shine, the fifty-eight

the islands
And some Cuban rock 'n' roll shoes

And all the while I was thinking
You gotta keep moving in a mean, mean town
It's better going nowhere than just

Gangsterous

South Park Mexican

The Last Chair Violinist

2008

like my shit undercova
Cause I'mma Hustla, gettin mine by any means
Don't be supprised, I ain't quiet bout where the green
I like, I need, so that's how