Lyrics:
one
You are that's a shame son
Been at it for a while nah nigga we ain't done
We rolling let's roll out
Getting money no doubt
She come home with me yo
this my life
Is this what I have come too
There has to be more
It seems that no one knows what the hell is going on
floating on this rock flying through
on a roll
I'm still on my expedition walked a hole in my soles
I been prepared for the road
Sidewalks, streets, or highways I know where to go, Fasho
Dimes,
penis is clean, Versace belt gold
Sweatin' like a slave where them pies get sold
Accompanied by fourteen karats stold
Adjust the temperature let the heat
and the message
In the Rolls Royce like the King of Nigeria
My criteria, smoke cigars
Change rap like Jimi Hendrix changed Rock And Roll
With a broke guitar,
The life of Rock and Roll
Horns that fill the sky
To play the worlds the only goal
Never tire at the sight
Of hands up in the sky
Dreams that have to fly
saying "Beyoncé
Had the best video"
Ayy, baby, it's rock-n-roll tonight
Y'all might
Be experiencing pop shit tonight
But the vibes is back the prodigal son
and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,
NSGM unh
I ain't perfect by a long shot ball bounce back whenever I take a long shot
The projects just the new slave quarters
Massa come round
this shit Chocolate Tye will finish
[Chocolate Tye:]
Yo yo the lyrical dentist the menace
Fuck up more by the minute
Leave the scene grinnin'
Uh uh
I was at rock bottom, my whole life was mo' problems
Reincarnation of a slave pickin' cotton
Stress beamin' down like the sun I felt rotten
motherfucker?!
Lordy-lordy we got a protest that (what?)
Some rock and roll ninja bit the head off a rat
Let's march in his concert and chant him to hell
and the microphone ain't a chew toy
If you crave respect you better roll correct
you wanna rock like us prepare to break your neck
Nobody but a fool likes an asshole
like that gas station wine
So You Don't Like Rock 'N' Roll
Well that's fine by me
Just means you ain't got no soul
Don't wanna be the way you want me
Whippin, Toyota Corolla, not Rolls-Royce
Even if I had money, I'd do it by choice
Feel like Scarface the world is yours
I'm trying to make me a M
Nightwatch, pad mark
Sparks spin a quake nuclear blast, heavy on the cash
Gimmie what it takes NOW!!
Chorus [U-God] 2x
RAGE ROCK ROLL FIGHT
BRAWL FALL
the cars and the trucks pull in
He slaves all day for a place to stay Before he rolls away again
Here's to the weary and the restless souls
Chasin' some
[VERSE 1]
Damn if I be some slave again
Got no fake ass friends no timbs or rims
Sure nuff don't know no designer names
And I never played no video
the peak it's see this lipides
This shit we grow from the seed it's rock down maintain roll with the dope up in the system
It's coming from brains
There are
gotta go harder
If ian at the top I'm damn near close that's on my momma
I be stressin, where the blessin, this shit feel like rock bottom
I feel happy
Nesquik
My worst song better than yo best hit
I don't drop cuz i don't wanna pop
If ALIASCRANKN on the beat it's gon rock
So when i blow
Chris and Zy
Swear
dog, bitch I'm a different breed
Roll up a steaky, I feel like a different me
Bitch I'm a beast, and I put that on everything (On God!)
Married the game,
before you arrive
Escape your fate
It's getting late
1975
credits
from Cafe 24
Written and performed by Stephen Dunwoody
license
all rights reserved
Yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhh, yeahhhh
[LL Cool J]
Uhh uhh
I was at rock bottom, my whole life was mo' problems
Reincarnation of a slave pickin cotton
Stress
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