Lyrics:
When life is too much, roll with it, baby
Don't stop and lose your touch, oh no, baby
Hard times knocking on your door, I'll tell them you ain't
I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around
Now I'm all used up and I fee so turned-around
I went to church on Sunday and she passed by
I'm beginning to hear voices and there's no one around
Now I'm all used up and I fee so turned-around
I went to church on Sunday and she passed by
on his mind
I saw Marlon Brando
On a motorcycle
He was actin' out rebellion
I saw Rocky Stallone
In an X-rated movie
Called him the 'Italian
seen
Her momma should have warned her
Never take up with a poet
'Cause a poet travels rocky roads
In search of truth and light
I'm the only blemish
Take off your old coat and roll up your sleeves,
Life is a hard road to travel, I believe.
I look to the east, I look to the west,
A youth
Yeah, crank that truck up, load it up
With a few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six pack
Window cracked, I got the good fire rollin'
Take off your old coat and roll up your sleeves,
Life is a hard road to travel, I believe.
I look to the east, I look to the west,
A youth
money asap
You can call me rocky
Who gon stop me
Hah I don't see nobody
I'm just being myself
The gift ain't in your body
You better get outta
thinking that I changed like a cashier
But I can't let that register, get the fuck up on out of here
Buy a brick and roll it, light it, get high
I'm great i am not cocky
Got to get to the bag asap and it is not rocky
Knocking everyone's ass out, you punks cannot block me
Come from the darkness
Written by (traditional).
I went down to the station
I leaned up against the door
Yeah, I went down to the station
I leaned up against the door
I
n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock n' roll
So come and take your time and dance with me
Ow
He smiled, so I got up
of the Broadway Nights
And I would send him some homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For forty three dollars, my friend lost his
to take him they had their chance one by one
But each met his fate when those flashing' black hooves
Brought death 'neath the Mexican sun
Still I can't
Oh my God
She a melanin and she poppin
Uber to her crib
You can't stop Me
Fashion killa, Asap Rocky
Too much smoke and that shit is Foggy
Melanin
portraits,
Memories of love and pain,
Though cut down by life's deceptions
I found the strength to start again
All in all it's been a rocky road,
Twists
suspension, it suspends me
Over heights I've never known
And your roll bar is to die for
By the way I like your chrome
You already said that did I?
Yeah oh
Oh,
David
Now I say love and harmony, is what we need upon the street
Got to get a place fi ghetto youths fi rest dem feet
Because they trod the rocky road
so alive
Until I spent six hours on the 405
In a jacked up rocky ridge straight rollin' coal
But then I, I turned up the radio
And hear a bunch
as fuck baby
I'm off the tree tree
Im high as fuck baby
I'm off the tree tree
The blunt need ya it need surgery
Surgery
I had to roll up more comfortably
I'm center stage but it feels bizarre
Despite new cars and caviar
An overnight success created by the press
But they'll eat you up if you show them
old funky, my old funky rolls
Just give me a bad hat and some old, old funky clothes
There goes the radiator
Break me up, I'll see you later
Spunky
on the highway
Watchin' my life roll by.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Watchin' my life roll by.
Well, I'm standin' on the highway
Tryin' to bum a ride.
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