Lyrics:
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
they see me, point and stare at me
'Cause they just wanna live through me vicariously
Fashion weekend, Paris week, party like a rock star
Get blown by
is my job, what I'm about to do"
So I'm like, "Hey man, some times you got to work (or don't be a part of it)
To do what you really wanna do"
We
(shakin', shakin')
I need a love injection, love injection and I need it now
Yes I need it now
Whoa, yeah
Well alright
Roll it up
So you want a little
the rock stars
Rap and roll rap rap and roll
Rap and roll bag a bitch snatch and go this what you
Rap and roll rap rap rap and roll
Rap and roll bag a bitch
know why them honeys amped
Gotta be a natural born star, doin' shit that money can't
Daddy day care home, why you think your honey ain't
Who you think
sound like rock and roll
We sound like rock and roll
Problem officer? What were you looking for
Man I ain't done shit
What the fuck you looking for?
to hell and lemme pay my toll
Gimme good lovin' lyin' in my bed
But don't ya try to tell me you think rock n roll's dead
Let's rock
And lemme save my soul
I'm in a T.I
Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I (uh-huh)
Rock tons of gold, enough money I fold
Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred
I'm in a T.I
Come in clubs with B.I., now a nigga V.I (uh-huh)
Rock tons of gold, enough money I fold
Roll the way you wanna roll, break a hundred
) ain't really shit
want to roll so hard, all of the time
You and that bitch playin Too $hort rhymes
If you aks me, what it's all about, I'll say
are too romantic
And when you want the truth
They only spit in your eye
Oh yeah, they're only telling you lies
Oh yeah, there's gotta be rock'n roll
playing around
We pack a crowd and they repeat what we saying now
We smoking good like we rock stars
Roll through they hood like we rock stars
I'm with
master by the Shah
He's asking me to rock
So now I'm giving him the spot
Style be the lyrics I be kicking
Intelligence be ticking
So what's symbolic
Well nigga roll me a mic
And let me smoke it til' I'm high
If you ever seen me rock than you know that I
Live and die for the things I do slang
rock a scoobie doo
And guess what, America: we love you
Cause ya rock and ya roll with so much soul
You could rock 'til you're a
Hundred and one years
play the game, our world is free
Do what you want but scream
We know a place where the nights are hot
It is a house of funk
Females and males
Both
will come back to life
As a zombie
thank me saying,
"Baby, I feel so alive."
I am a rock star
(Everybody loves me)
I'm gonna rock you
(I know you want
(shakin', shakin')
I need a love injection, love injection and I need it now
Yes I need it now
Whoa, yeah
Well alright
Roll it up
So you want a little
back by popular demand and shit
Niggaz want the crown but can't handle it
This rap game's getting scandalous
I done lost my best friend in Los Angeles
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
Step off
Well, I'm Keith Cowboy and you're my cow
So what ya M.C's gonna do now?
It's gonna be a slaughter and here's my plan
You won't even get bread
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