Lyrics:
Assassination d'un rock and roll star
The news is read, the need is fed
One yawn, two yawn and back to bed
Turn off the light, and hold me tight
Come on,
her back for someone else.
When my mother and dad left me, I was too small to help myself.
When my mother an' dad left me, I was too small to help
coming back with hail
My broad sword will cut through your chain mail
(Back up, mike) Well, Ad-Rock, one of the greatest of all time
No disrespect, I
roads
By the rivers of my memory
Keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks and I'd be planted
On their columns now that binds me
and bonds
And your ink stains that have dried upon some line
Keeps you on the back roads (back roads)
By the rivers of my memory (memory)
That keeps you
gotta go pro once
Hit him wit the shotgun call that shit the stop button
Call me doctor car-ter aka young wild nigga
Aka no trial nigga AK click clack
the back roads by the rivers of my memory
And keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now that
Gold
So all you crabby lookin' nappy headed girls get back
Cause there's a ten to one chance that you might get smacked
Rock the bells
The bells
Gold
So all you crabby lookin' nappy headed girls get back
Cause there's a ten to one chance that you might get smacked
Rock the bells
The bells
back in line
But they refused (what happened now) So now there's nine
Nine wack crews tryin to rock like this
They were bitin my rhymes and just couldn't
his grip turns dry
Everybody's moving but me
Everybody's moving but me
I'm gonna make it home piece by piece
I'm gonna make it home piece by piece
to haul 'em and come back in with the briny bin
Of soddy bodies dressed in dandy eatin' carmel candy
Makin' me and all by babies foldin' wads of wondrous
the younger generation knew it would last
Time's gone by, the beat goes on
But every time I hear it Lord it takes me home
I was raised on rock, I got
rock, rock
Paper, scissors, rock, rock
Paper, scissors, rock
And walk, and walk
Paper, scissors, rock
Got me building up my blocks
We've been working hard
count off time
Rock of ages lift me somehow
Somewhere high and hard and loud
Somewhere deep into the heart of the crowd
I'm the last man standing
moving on the back roads
By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind
The shadows freak in the autumn winds
That make me draw inside myself in silence
Cross
country in Normandy
And drove the Germans back to Germany
Captains right hand man was a rock
And to me he look tall as a tree
At times I though he'd
You ain't goin' nowhere
Gonna sit by this pool until you fall in
Didn't know what you were getting into
When you walked into this room
Did you,
forget
I had a barbecue stain on my white t-shirt
She was killing me in that mini-skirt
Skippin' rocks on the river by the railroad tracks
She had
dance to rock music
Kiss while we do it
Talk till we both turn blue
Baby, if you wanna leave
Come to California, be a freak like me, too
Leather
alright, we give it room to breathe.
Time crawls by and time's real sly,
but you can keep time with me.
Rock 'n roll music is the true religion.
Never
to stay real (real)
To me it's like breathing (Southside Bronx)
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used
and bonds
And your ink stains that have dried upon some line
Keeps you on the back roads (back roads)
By the rivers of my memory (memory)
That keeps you
the back roads
By the rivers of my memory
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clingin' to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now
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