Lyrics:
The mothafuckin' Rock
So I let it freeze up
Eat the cake, got amazing cake
These bitches hatin', they throw rice by the case
I'm ridin' down Memory Lane
we’re
Born to love before we die.
Rock that baby,
Rock it Mama,
Rock those rafters till
boogie man roam.
Skeletons all singing halleluijah
shoot the moon
his kidneys
Trust Dae and Fat 'cause big slime got so many
Up the blicky on Rice Street, then broke out the Bentley
Sometimes Water By G or Avi' my
I'm incomplete and you my cure
Yeah yeah, I'm blinded by your Love
I cannot see past your affection, there's too much to know
Let me give you what you
P. Rock
(repeat 3X)
"Heavy ammunition, so I don't have to dip, so.." -> E. Sermon
"Pack Pistol Posse, flow some more pro shit..." -> Redman
[Tame One]
Shooting like a star, baby girl I can't miss
Let me be your rock star, singing for your kiss
Dollar losing value but my love is priceless
I see the lights
iridescent feelings that change on cue
Sunset is the chorus and the egg is the verse
Side by side they do a jig, baby funk a little
I'm off that paddle piddle,
Do me and get away
I got a glimpse of your license plate
N-W-A."
[Chorus: x2]
She was Chubby and
Ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
Part
through the game, then rep for the borough
And there ain't no name that can make me shudder
Woke by a clock, and I wouldn't be alarmed
Nah
Sheero, how
hip hop and rock and roll
Dad took off when you were four years old
There was a good man named Paul Revere
I feel much better, baby, when you're near
Effortless player I don't want no Bentley baby, I'm keepin it quiet
Roll out, they start a riot, no now, baby don't even try it
No doubt, pickin up his die
that brooklyn shit
It's the day
Yeah we gonna da that shit
We gonna give it to them in style right'
Yeah yeah
China, who we rock one for
Who we rock
Im a cold hearted slime
Imma snake that slatttt
I been on my grind
They pussy they cap
The Bentley Sudan interior white
She up for a ride live
yo' watts [ZZZH]
From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill
Every time you walk by your back get a chill [BLBLBH!]
Let's peel, who want to talk rap
you on my billboard, we can act like the charts, I can end up on top (end up on top)
Don't smoke, don't drink, that's why I don't be by the bar, baby
look to the sky and ask
I've been blessed by God to rock this mic hard, so I do it
You got a problem, work through it
I love New York night, bright
of a sudden, people got shot
The rope runner was standin, right by, the other side of
They ate barbecued peanut butter and jelly sandwiches
(get off the stage
treat me good, I won't settle for less
You a hot boy, a rock boy
A fun toy, tote a glock boy
Where you live, is it by yourself
Can I move wit' you, do you
you talk to me
Jiggy I don't boogie
Make the money right now
Send it all to me
Bitch please
Tell me what you see
Baby live your own life
Don't live in
with me green dot you, he poppin' out a Bentley (go)
The gangster lane not for you, baby boy, you movin' fishy (talk to 'em)
Drop it off on my young
hip hop and rock and roll
Dad took off when you were four years old
There was a good man named Paul Revere
I feel much better, baby, when you're near
of your license plate
N-W-A."
[REFRAIN (x2)]
She was Chubb-y and
ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
part of my private stock and
ridin in the relax
frame
by my lonely, on my own, I had to level up
Trap out with my OG, cookin' yola, run the cheddar up (skrrt)
Cashed out on a Rollie, wrist so frozen, I
sense
These niggas don't want no beef they want lawsuit settlements Nigga!
[Chorus]
I'm in a waggy with em passin by ya
With a baby girl who suck
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