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Sex, Drugs and Rock ´n´Roll
That´s what we´re born to do
Don´t care what she´s been through
I feel like Mötley Crüe
Nothing I can not do
Woah
Reckless

On our paper route 
On our paper route 
More soul when we roll on our paper route! 
On our paper route 
On our paper route 
From the block

With see to blow, and purple rain to sip

Now straight up off the rip, I'm letting boys know
I've never been a bitch, don't plan to be a hoe
So if

poop
But just rock, a by, rock, a by booboo
Let your fingers do the walkin, hey I'm talkin, yoohoo
Can ya, can ya hear me? Checka, checka 1-2
Ayo,

State
In a yellow six-deuce with the purple plates
I dip and dodge, I hit three and roll
Fish and chips, bounce pass down to Pau Gasol
We don't give

to ash, we feel the strain
Whispering winds of what might've been
We were wild, driven by sin
Raise the horns, let the thunder roll
Find solace in rock 'n'

time to keep your mouth shut
While we show you how to rock-n-roll

So we can't we so unrecognizable
We still ain't got on your best of best CD

Terror Squadians

Fat Joe

Don Cartagena [Clean]

1998

you heard the rumors
I give tumors to niggas and comas to bitches
No one's against us, roll with the riches
And float with the fishes
The revolution

All that I want is yeah yeah
All that I want is yeah yeah
All that I want is yeah yeah
All that I want is to Rock 'n' Roll again

You told me

supposed to be
Let's be memorable
Who ever said I needed self control
Might as well turn our copper to gold
I fuck with the rock and roll with the rock

roll up again
Hop out the cut with that rock if I toss bro the alley I know it's a slam
Now I'm lit as a bitch, really as real as it get
Busy when I'm

Ride

C-Murder

Trapped In Crime

2000

With heat, when we ride, we 'posed to roll that way
To keep a soul that way, with 44's that spray
The key to the city, it come in bricks or them birds

is gone, the night is long
Let's get high and feel this song
Juke-box plays some Rock n'Roll
It's time to party
Spins the bottle, lands on Jill
As we

Riverman shining shoes
Singing Appalachian blues
Drinking black coffee
Was a fire in his soul
And it rang like rock and roll
Roared like a freight

Once upon a Drive By

Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.

New Funky Nation

1990

[ VERSE 1: Ganxta are?dd ]
Hit the gas, put on a ski mask, right when we pass...
(So what you think, are?dd?) smoke that ass
This ain't a game,

surrender
Ain’t no fallin' back
Tell that nigga I’ma kill him, hang up
And he callin' back like fuck that
When it's up, ain't no down
Every minute we ridin'

what you want, get what you need
Love it when you tell me, "Baby, please"
When I'm deep, strokin', yeah it squeeze
Sex up on the counter, we done did

Now, they saying we're too hot
New verses please, c'mon Malice

Hot damn, it's a new day
Hot damn, but them boys want the money man
Uh-huh of course,

breathing

You are gone, I remember those days
When you were near, we could pretend
That everything's fine, and it was all good
But time moves on, and now

back, I'ma need more than one" (come on)
Your last album was a weed tray, just some bullshit that we roll up on (brrah, baow, baow, baow)
You know it's

When did we forget that life is for living
Is that you?
Felt like I sold my soul not playing rock and roll I'm not a victim anymore.

Hey I'm telling

Why Wouldn't I

Fabolous

Street Dreams

2003

and a stick shift sport utility Porsche

[Paul Cain]
Yeah, I know when you see us, it be pissin' you off
Cause you would think we paid a fortune for

(My hero)
Take you to Heaven, I'll rock you and roll you like Zeppelin
Yeah, fast like a Tesla, you want all my love
Better catch it, lil' baby,

lurking deep in the forest 
Let's go and get him when the mornin' comes 

Rose I need you 
Rose can't go without your love 
Rose I need you 
I can't