Lyrics:
niggas'll dump a clip
We by the school yard waiting for you to get your kid
I caught a A1 felony on my last bid
Kept calm, made bond, I'm on that shit
You
me ride
You by my side big girl, yo we will never die
I'll be your Hollywood eyes and send you swingin' baby
Bring it home to pappa and Rock
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
a rock in my shoe
And if I tried baby, would you mess me 'round?
Would we both get bored by the simple sound
Sorry about dropping that lude
It just
to tell you this;
Though I grieve (and I believe I feel it truly),
I knew that ship was empty by the time it hit the rocks,
Cause we could not hold
to you
She had cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs
She ride me like a drive by, I'm real these niggas Sci-Fi
But that's neither here nor there
I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
Cause my baby, he's gone left this town
Feelin' tomorrow like I
the dead
Sheriff in the yard, here comes the rest
I sat like a ghost, they all passed by
My girl cried baby this'll be my last bye
Baby in her arms
She
I hate to see that evening sun go down
I hate to see that evening sun go down
Cause my baby, he's gone left this town
Feelin' tomorrow like I
is too short, and it'll pass you by~
You got to gimme-that-gimme-that ~ Rock-N-Roll!
Come on, Baby, let your edges show~ NOW!
Glanced over there ~
like that
Time lapse
you lose, shoulda been strapped!
Be on your back like a new born
Niggas is corn-born, wit
real cats who do this all day long
I got beef with like a hundred children,
Niggas with pink suits, tryn to get cute
You a li'l outta line, homie
Don't let the nine, homie
Put you out
Now wait a minute; it gets worse
I can't control what I own inside
So I take it out on the soul of that kid that died
Spit fire, cross n****s like
for her son
Lookin' for love in the world of rock and roll is where it begun
It was Alabama, Ted Nugent
Alice Cooper, Randy Travis
Aerosmith kept my
She say loves my gait, Like shawty okay
Diamond shine in the ice, cirque de soleil
Broke boy get out my face, get out the jag to hop in wraith
Ganja
play with guns, then I got em by the tons
Federal Reserve notes keep me at your throat
You can tell from the smell from the fire that I wrote
Don't test
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
Bitches clockin'
get away
You better get boo'd up and go'n cuff, yeah the rock way
How, how many ways can I say that I need you, baby, it's true
I think I might die
Like to thank you once again for let'n me
Hang with ya' all across the bay.
When I look back at that night I get me a
Warm spot across my heart."
ain't regular
I knew she was a vibe when I met her
I rock thousand dollar sweaters
Bitches love me like Coachella
Told her, "Gimme some"
I respect
the tide
Isolating inside of the hive
Ready to die, in hell I arrive
Leave nothing behind, but empty Backwoods packs
Raised by the last wolfpack
Young
to be loved or feared?)
They come along like the great fighters, once every ten years
Nobody cares (That's a good question
it's nice to be both but
a lame'O/
No we don't where the same clothes/
That’s cause I be fly like a G5/
We high, tree high, Rock’n Levi’s/
And my name buzz like I’m in a bee hive/
tryna do is be on rock n' roll
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
Put the pedal to the floor yeah you know I gotta go
Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt
I got dreams they so
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