Lyrics:
the drastic measures
I know you want to step to me kid!
But you're thinkin' "Damn Kris is kinda big!"
Plus he rolls wit a crew that don't care
A heavyweight bags coming in by the several
Not making no move then you gotta do better
These diamond stay hitting I feel like Mayweather
Rock and roll with that
paths you can go by
But in the long run
There's still time to change
The road you're on, on and on
Said ooh, makes me wonder
Ooh, makes me wonder
Your
Gang but we live by the codes of Coberas
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, where the pimps are colder
The end is
we live by the codes of Cobras
Hoopties, drive by's, long nose through Nova's
If you dope I dope ya, we're in Pensacola
The end is over, Coroner come
Riding 24's sitting high
All my people on the North side
Chunking deuces while they passing by
All my people on the West side
Roll it up and get High
All
flies by
Cause it’s been a long time
We need 1 on 1 time
We’ve been needing to unwind for sometime now
Son you’ve got to get your shoes on
Mommy and I
send 'em home with trays of slugs in they dome
Blown out the frame by the Rock, Mr. Flipster
Shit's Heltah Skeltah, where's the Inflixter?
Right by
of elvis in san fransisco
It's just me, and I'm playing this rock and roll thing
She wants to be just like me
And I want every damn thing I can see.
You
bucks will roll
In, and, most importantly
Power will be maintained by the groovy guy
(or gal) who gets the most media
Coverage for his sleaze naturally
we’d snatch
For a buck a pound we’d all go down close by the waters edge
And wait for skulls to fall down from the ledge
And if I stare out long enough
about
'Cept the rock and roll
And yea, oh yea
Look ain't she cool
Oh I'm a right fool
I spill my guts like she cares what I'm going through
safe bet
But I'd rather roll the dice than live a life of regrets
Hey girl, I use to be the kind
To never take a chance, Just let them pass me by
Uh uh
I was at rock bottom, my whole life was mo' problems
Reincarnation of a slave pickin' cotton
Stress beamin' down like the sun I felt rotten
Eye been going at it way too long
Going at it harder than a hit from a bong
Going at it stronger than a juiced Armstrong
If all lives matter can we
parachute
Rock it
VLONE (Lone)
Roll it
Alone (Stoned)
Fuck it
So good (Hmm)
Born and die alone yeah
Rock it
Soho (Ho)
Roll it
Solo (Lo)
Fuck me
So
Strap by my belt ain't going for it
They know I been going hard
Told mama she made a star
Guap rock and roll don't play guitars
Told my niggas the world
You know like she never heard of me, ya know
So I said okay you may know me by my other name
Sometimes they call me
Track master
We see you Tone
You can't roll a blunt to this one
You gotta, you gotta well, ya gotta light a J
You gotta puff a J on this one
You can't even drink Crist-owl
to eat
When I try to read the paper
I fall fast asleep
But as soon as Friday rolls around
I lay all my weekly burdens down
I put on my glad rags
And paint
the guiding light of true metal
From your heart, lets tear this place apart
And celebrate the meaning of Rock and roll
It is glorious, how a simple burst
Mhmmm
It's King
Four by four, yeah she wanna roll
But I got a main, this shit take game
She hopped in, we on I-10
Said I'm insane cause I'm hogging
Hustlers in the streets know
I live my life by the G-Code
The system made it hard for me to get dough
But I'm always good in finding a loophole
I got nothing
for survive
is the way for revolution find a way
Glory on ma veins
It reminds to me that We we're blessed and poisoned
By rock and roll
by rock
_(cropped).jpg/193px-Chris_Daughtry,_American_Idol_(3551102426)_(cropped).jpg "Chris Daughtry")
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