Lyrics:
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
So here we go y'all
Little by little you know
We got the power
And the knowledge to move 'em
And still rock
A super song for the 'cause so
Standin' on a corner suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his corset, says to Jane
Who's in her vest
Me, babe, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Friday night's
So here we go y'all
Little by little you know
We got the power
And the knowledge to move 'em
And still rock
A super song for the cause so
Feel
some poppy sensation
To cop me rotation at rock-n-roll stations
And I just do not got the patience
To deal with these cocky Caucasians
Who think I'm
your soul
When out of the Blue come a feelin' over you all you wanna do is Rock and Roll
Here's to the weary and the restless souls
Chasin' some crazy
To L.A on the spot where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal
weed, and weather
Don't it sound clever, come and play
What more can I say? Welcome to-
Jay Rock got the recipe
Fly hoes wanna roll I guess (I
her radio
She started dancin' real slow
Like she was puttin' on a show
Three hours left to rock and roll
Wet sweat was pourin' off her skin
[verse 1]
Full blown
Rap rock and roll
Whatever happened to solid gold?
Ain't like it can't and won't get sold
Sold by the same cats
Stole yo soul
Standing on the corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his corset, and Jane is her vest
And me, I'm in a rock 'n roll band, ha
Ridin' in a Stutz
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
Standing on the corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack is in his corset, and Jane is her vest
And me, I'm in a rock 'n roll band, ha
Ridin' in a Stutz
To L.A on the spot where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal
crowd
Jumping high
Heartbeat pulsed
By beats of drums
Rock and roll bands
Playing rock'n'roll songs
Everyone was singing
Woah-oh-oh
Radio was turned loud
move that
And every other car riding by you like "who that?"
Real celebs and meds
Rock with the clique, I'ma roll with the dreads
Play with
me
Smack dab in the middle right now
So Ray can rock and roll to satisfy his soul
That's all right!
A lot of bread and gangs of meat
Oodles
a line of suckers who claim I do crime
Terminator X
From a rebel it's final on black vinyl
Soul, rock and roll comin' like a rhino
Tables turn,
any back road
I'll be your rock
cnd we'll just roll with it roll with it
Over and over like a Radio Hit
You'll be my number one
Makin' me replay it
stopped, parks, pops his trunk
Snare pops loud as Glock shots
Bass like an M-80 in your face, cops stop, give us citation
We pause for radio station
to the bass, c'mon
Turn up the radio
They claim that I'm a criminal
By now I wonder how
Some people never know
The enemy could be their friend, guardian
Standin' on a corner
Suitcase in my hand
Jack's in his car, says to Jane, who's in her vest
Me, I'm in a rock n' roll band
Ridin' in a Stutz
Well, I was flying solo down at Silverado's
The joint looking like a morgue
When this country cutie with a rock and roll booty
Came strutting in
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