Lyrics:
fuckin' rock shit
I put a 45 that make you bitches stop dead
You wanna cop it, go 'head and cop it
Don't make a nigga like me make you drop it
I'm ten
Fuck my life tonight
J'perds l'contrôle du time
Ça devient dur inside
Fuck my life tonight
Molly dans le Sprite
Quand j'suis pas by your side
By your
Coleman rock the house
And Nick T rock the house
To my man Mike Daddy rock the house
And Joe Black rock the house
To my man J Steel rock the house
the ticket
Let's talk about opps
Let's talk 'bout drilling
Let's talk 'bout dead opps, I got a list
Name one by one, they all got blitzed
I need y'all
to New York to play
They was busted by the pussy posse
And the prosecutor popped them in the pen
Put your foot on the rock
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
[Ransom]
Where the fuck's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot
I damage the block
I scramble like Randall with rocks
I'm that nigga in
l'film
Ils sont dead dans le casting
J'ai des images en tête, gores ou moches
Je vous fais partager l'instant
Je me vois poignarder l'horloge en
We're one, two, three, four, five MC's
I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well
And I'm Mr.Ness because I rock the best
Rahiem In All The Ladies' Dreams
[Violent J's Intro]
I choke... nope... that's wack hold up.
I stab you with an umbrella,
then open it cause I'm sick like a diseased Ethiopean.
Beat by Slaik
J'suis sous l'effet d'la critical, j'vais vous oublier après trois leums
Le rap a changé ma vie, bourré dans une caisse
Qui coûte
Rock n roll is dead
They grabbed him by the head
They cut off his hair
Made him act like he cared
They said two plus two is five
Now his soul ain't
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
safe, fam. Dreams come true!
Oh, yeah, by the way, this needs to be signed too"
When I was a child I wanted to be a rockstar
Now rock is dead, so I'm
party time
We got kicked out of heaven wanted dead or alive
Rock's all over and it`s party time
We got kicked out of heaven wanted dead or alive
There
bounce to it
The cops want to stop the body rock but don't do it
Dy-no-might!!! like Jimmy J.J.
Swap down pen-ny, somewhere in L.A. (a)
Now we got
Djadja)
J'suis pas ta catin Djadja
Genre en catchana baby, tu dead ça (yeah)
En catchana baby, tu dead ça d'après toi
En catchana baby, baby (oh,
faking
And you don't ever seem'em 'round
Boys forever vacant
I was raised by the G's, if you fear it
Face it
Cause when it’s on, hood a scary movie
Peter Tone please rest they soul the
different load, Only Christ only know.
Even though, we sit and blow. Fold to the ways of
time. J-Rock was sprayed
Yeh, yeh
Wow
Yah
Yeah
Yeh, yah
Yah
Yeyaaaaah
Yah
Yah
Oh Yeah
Il serre quand il voit c'que j'me mets sur la dick
Ce négro veut m'voler ma bitch
J
(Pa pa pa pa pa pa-la la-la...)
J'ai marché vers le son, blinded by the lights
Cherché la même chanson my whole damn life
Une symphonie 'bout
Don't you leave us behind
Come and save our souls
Resurrect me
And make the dead man whole
I'll keep the fire
With your rock and roll
Running 'round town
[Ransom]
Where the fuck's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot
I damage the block
I scramble like Randall with rocks
I'm that nigga in
m'réconforter
J'tout seul, J'tout seul
J'tout seul, J'tout seul
I'm on my own
Singing by the phone
I'm on my own
It's just me while you're gone
J'suis bin dans ma
And have you shittin' socks, bitch (bitch)
P Rock shit, leave your fuckin' knot split
Grab the green from Al by showin' him hot grits (hot grits, no one)
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