Lyrics:
Dropping acid in my tea
He wants to save his soul
Rock and roll
One of us must understand
It's not the drug that makes the man
Then a poster
baby it's messed up
I swear baby it's messed up
But that's
How we rock rock rock
How we roll roll roll
It goes on on on
On and on
That's How we rock
leaning on the parking meter
In the sheets, there was a man
Dancing around to the simple
Rock and roll song
Outside the house Mr. Simpson announced
That Sally couldn't go to the meeting
He went on cleaning his blue Rolls Royce
And she ran inside weeping
with all my ducks in a row
With one pull I could let them go
Not to lose, just to show
I could catch them all
But every man bears a burden
His own
on me (pow)
Woah play a lot (lot)
We rap the same bullshit cause
We can’t say a lot
And if you try to break the rules
You gonna hit the rock (rock)
RIP
for props, tell your pops call the cops
See now I'm on the run, but still havin' fun
Livin' by the MAC, my gear is all black
I keep killin', because
no.. (never love her)
She, say, she, slick
I'm, like, baby, please
She, say she's got a man
But what's that got to do with me? (f'real)
Some
by chance
Now that these records are made
Tell me what it's like for you when you hear the record played?
Hm - dynamic, like one gigantic planet
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
for props, tell your pops call the cops
See now I'm on the run, but still havin' fun
Livin' by the MAC, my gear is all black
I keep killin', because
to heal
Oh well
Oh well
Oh well
Oh well
God will you
Take his soul
He loved to play
His rock and roll
He will be missed
By his friends
We hope that we
Get
that's a lie
I seen a man raise his hand on the stand, he testified
Spoke on the homicides, amongst other things
Even shared my triple beam dreams
I'm addicted
And when I'm by your side I feel lifted
Yeah you always told me my vocals was gifted
And if I could go back I would switch it
Thought you
let's go
It's pimpin in this bitch
Sawin hoes off like nitro
Chorus
Verse 5 D-Rock
Nigga you bleed like I bleed
We born to die
I never seen man cry till
E.D., rock the mic and roll the blunt, ya dig?
Goal is to get Naughty by Nature
And blow up like when girls blow up my SkyPager
Make loot by the stacks -
man's dead eye stare
I remember life before cable
Before your vaporware
Sex, drugs, and rock n' roll
cin't nothing more than a soda pop slogan
Take it
You
If you at the rink put ya skates on
Roll with the nina celebrate and that the day gone
Just because the DJ ain't diggin and pumpin they song
cye
Hold up, hold up
Baby roll up, roll up
I said hold up, hold up
Yeah Yeah, roll up roll up
Fuck a dollar and a dream
I'm getting by any means
If
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
Got my L Coat draggin'!
Ow! Comin' down on you hoes!
Comin' down like I'm Hov!
I had to rock on the stove!
I smoke Barak when I roll!
You know that
Everything she want, man she got it (got it)
Marble floors, orange like a pumpkin
House surrounded by a lil' army
Livin' in the mud (livin' in the mud)
I
summer long
Singing 'Sweet Home Alabama' all summer long
Catching Walleye from the dock
Watching the waves roll off the rocks
She'll forever hold
An old man once told me so
Don't ever stop the rock and roll
The fire dims the more you grow
The leaves will fall as you grow old
The years float by
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