Lyrics:
the DJ grab the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the stuff of records get a tasteful
(Last night the DJ saved
on time
Well he turned around and said to his fireman shovel in a little more coal
And when we cross this big White Mountain we'll watch old 97 roll
[
comittee
Gon rock and roll the streets and shake the whole city
Chronic low ridin bitches with silicon tities
(we gon bounce and ball until the wheels
river, how happy we will be, now
Up a lazy river with me
Up a lazy river by the old mill run
That lazy, lazy river in the noon day sun
You can linger in
Every time we wild, that's rock n' roll, baby
It's back to the basics, hop back in the matrix
Gave the Maybach back, back, now it's off to the races
dreams true, God be willin'
Lived long enough, to see the world revealin'
How they want us dying everyday by killings
Listen to my words and what I'm
Oh, yeah, yeah, uh
DTP, yeah, how we do
Call you, and you can call me
Whatever you want to do, baby
Ha, come on
Uh
Give me a call if you
Memphis, Tennessee
Half way home, we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea
And all the towns and people seem
And need time to unwind and let go
So let go and let's go and let's roll and we roll
Excited, activated get ignited
So many charges on my card oh God I
that the tears roll down your face (Down your face)
Your body grasp who we are (Who are we?)
Two gypsy beggars who only by Vegas
Came to be a star
(A
(For I'm) sure without him
That you never will make it o'er
That awful day of judgment
Is comin' in the by and by
We'll see our Lord descending
In Glory
sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings
In a tree by the brook
There's a songbird who sings
Sometimes all of our thoughts are
Memphis, Tennessee
Half way home, we'll be there by morning
Through the Mississippi darkness
Rolling down to the sea
And all the towns and people seem
to roll
Come kick it with me tonight
Don't be afraid, everything is all right
Na na na na
She wanna come with me, little momma, wanna
But do we have enough
there's DeGenero
Dripped out, iceberg Capero
Intro goes without speaking
Call me Caese cause I keep em, we can go freakin
all weekend, so, roll in
Ain't it
how bad I want it
And your touch has got me haunted, but I like it
Come and roll with me, we'll rock them body moves
Me and you (oh, just a little
and how we roll
Can I get a witness let it unfold
We livin' our lives to eternal our soul aye-oh-aye-oh
Pray, and we pray and we pray, and we pray,
letters in the sand
Our passion's washed away and so the tide rolls in again
With the morning storm brings another cloudy day
Lt's getting harder day by
in the sane
Our passion's washed away
And so the tide rolls in again
With the morning storm brings
Another cloudy day
It's getting harder day by day
shoes on ya shit, my nigga
Ayy, roll down ya motherfuckin' window, nigga
Blow out that dro smoke, nigga
And tell that nigga that's how the fuck you
Aye you probably think you know where this is goin'
But this ain't one of them kinda songs
Somebody roll and let's get it on
While I forget it all
it's how we win
And also how we sin
How we sin, how we sin, how we sin, how we sin
Cold metal, in the afternoon
Sounds lovely like a Hendrix tune
Cold
give a fuck
Like we the first ones to bomb and cuss
Nigga, tell me how you want it
How do you want it? (tell me)
How does it feel?
Comin' up
sea to sea
Cold metal, it's how we win
And also how we sin
How we sin, how we sin, how we sin, how we sin
Cold metal, in the afternoon
Sounds
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