Lyrics:
dick
This gangsta shit it's takin' the whole world by swarm
You should a seen how many bitches came to see a nigga perform
They swarm the stage,
it's a flukey
Yo mans breath smelling like dookie
Rock n roll come try to do me
Been a gangster before I was juvie
Tried to backdoor thought I was
them hoes go sell them cunts
Roll hella blunts, and I'm only gonna tell you once (No, No, No...)
So you should tell a friend, to tell a friend, to tell
Nie śpię na traphousie bo to niebezpieczny sport
Profi Cook jeden guzik ruch i poznikał swąd
Szczyle myślą że to rock'n'roll
Mordo więcej pytań w
The thunders of pain and misery
Ohhh
Wave of disease and cobblestone roads
Whatever happened to rock n' roll?
People tell me, that they can't be beat
Lead by
got by day by day
Struggled with the plans we'd made who was I anyway
Workin' on both night and day in a famous rock and roll cafe
Never
LITTLE JANIE
TOM QUICK ALEX BITTLES GARY CONNOR
DAVIDE BOCCI (DRAKE) ISABELLA BUDIANTO (IZZY)
Rock and roll beauty queen,
The cover girl
repeats itself and thats just how it goes
Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows
Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll
I finessed a dude named Robert for a Honda Accord
I just scammed an old white man and his name was George
I just knocked out the bank lady like my
To all the ladies in the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical duches in your bushes
Who rock grooves and make moves with all
keep it real
I don't wanna die now, cause I'm super fly
Run outside feeling good, man, I'm feeling alright
Do a drive-by, I'm a shy guy
When I'm off
the place with style and grace
Allow me to lace these lyrical douches, in your bushes (uh)
Who rock grooves and make moves with all the mommies
The back
about
'Cept the rock and roll
And yea, oh yea
Look ain't she cool
Oh I'm a right fool
I spill my guts like she cares what I'm going through
[Verse 1: Fam-Lay]
Hmmm...yes sirrrrrr
Rock and roll, man roll and rock
I got tens, got twentys, got fifty blocks
I got smoke to buy, coke for sale
to me, I'll talk back)
First of all I'ma start by just sayin we can't be fucked with
And you know it!!! (Ooooh)
Got all the whole hood in this motherfucker
mercy I love her kisses
Man I can't get enough
Kinda like chicken and biscuits
She can rock them high heel shoes
But she'd rather where cowboy boots
Cut
days you just got to hold on
To when you felt good like a rock and roll song
on the radio they played nice and loud
And I wonder can still get there
Back
right she thick
That daytime that night time man anytime she with
That's why that YSL and that Louboutin and that Gucci bag she get
I ride out she ride
to Yasgur's farm
Gonna join in a rock 'n' roll band
Got to get back to the land
And get my soul free
We are stardust
We're golden
And we got to get
a point that I'm a serious joint
You can roll me up and puff me, and then I'll anoint
Your head with oil--lots of oil
Make it run like water, watch it
Of Mon Calimari
In a black Ferrari
By Modigliani...
(With) a Mondrian Man
Who is big in Japan
In a Rock n Roll band
Darth Vader's his Dad???
Sueno rock and roll man, sueno Pink Floyd
Los perros están ladrando porque el lobo aulló primero
Porque olieron la sangre y el hambre mató su miedo
No
thirty-six
Ha ha, only if she's 5'3
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
I'm gonna
Live Fast
Ride the sky
I'm gonna live forever through the rising tide
Gonna rock and roll forever gonna ride the sky
Live - I'm gonna
Fly
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