Lyrics:
raw down on my dick
Before I start to penetrate
And break a bitch in
I gotta have it for Heaven sakes
Scarecrow, I love the groupie bitches
On me jock
for the pay-phone.
Take JoJo, he's the youngest;
Girls jock him 'cause he's reverse dressed.
Strollin' through the neighborhood;
Sweatin' their
Uncle Sam can't jock my deposit
Hold up Paul I'm impressed
I thought you was the best
But you just said I was the best
So it's a tie I guess
NBA draft
twin glocks
Pushing a 600 Benz, rims spin when I stop
Jock, it's alright you see the watch ya'll like
I just got the (?) with the frog lights
Than it's
checks
Straight to the bank in cars
Never walking
Looking mad cute
And cell phone talking
Fellas
They all jock my crew
The buy us dinner and jewelry
don't stop nigga on these switches I hit
Off the top,niggas go jock,watch how many bitches i get
MISTER Paperchaser, Mr. AK splitter
Mr. ride everythang
One, two, three
I used to worry about the way that I walked
Like was I talking too loud? And could I hang with the jocks?
It's never easy to be
then I spotted a stallion
I'm looking at her bosom while she jock the medallion
If it was not for these friends of mine, it would not have been
non-offensive you're a vapor pen
Time for us to gully up takeover the planet rock
Digging out the muddy fucks faking like they swaggin' jocks
Handle hot
the cops, cop the drop
And these hoes be on my jock for my high
Cops out watchin', but this pimpin' never stop
Ta-da-da, what you totin'?
And this paper
of quarterbacks.
Jock Jills go for jumping Jacks.
Goth girls love the vampire bats.
They wanna draw a little blood for their bath.
I don't go much for all that
Peach'll reach around
Wrestle you to the ground
I took you to Regina
Big trouble in little mangina
Fine china breaks
You a weak jock weak spot
your head
You're dead
On your bitch, I'll break your nose if you cockblock
Might say some wild stuff on the mic but don't refer to me as a shock jock
like before
Like the football jocks
Trying to please their pops
And the stoners aping everything their bad uncles taught
And the teachers who
May your girl be on my jock
Maybe because I'm everything you're not
See I ain't no bitch nigga no rich nigga
No snitch nigga Ima real nigga that's
That's how D12 get fucked up
(Hey, I like your records)
But my album ain't dropped
(Dr. Dre's my favorite)
Bitch, get off his jock
Got a backstage
Hook, Line, Shock Jock, Crackle
(This is paid for advertising
Free food for all)
Well it's a tangible death
And I can almost handle it
When it
Daily, is still on top
And your fucking lady, is still on my jock
When we vacate it's Kaynan Islands, and cuban cigars
When we pull up we back to back, in
West coast compton, The town that rock
Follow the cracked up roll down the compton block
Not school, But I'm the motherfuckin neighborhood jock
Whether
of her
Cops in they Blu-Blockers watchin' her, steady clockin her
Jock her, dreamin' of knockin' her, thinkin' a scheme for knockin' her
Dress
rhyme
To put it to you straight that means right on time
Every jam he throws he always rocked
Don't refer to him as the neighbourhood jock
To all
Lonelymansbestfriend
Ooooh
Mad Bad Kitsch Hits Shhh
Angelina mega-jock
Angelina round the clock
Twin decked. Canned up. Ready to rock..
Test me with that Glock you get popped, boy
On the spot money bustin' out my socks, boy
It's hot and now these cops on my jock, boy
I breaks bread
Cock strong with my jock strap on with the time clock
Bout to run the rock home
Yo' ace boom coon in the hole in the clutch
In the pocket
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