Lyrics:
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Come be ma roadie backstage at shows
I can tell that them other
Niggas did you cold
But am a hot nigga with the heat for sure
I ain't
in the great wide open
A rebel without a clue
The papers said Ed always played from the heart
He got an agent and a roadie named Bart
They made
Them my lil woahdies
I just whipped that brick that bitch driving for me
The bitch my roadie
Police hit my shit the charges baloney
Bailed out that
yes men
Sittin around, carryin your roadie cases
Bein your fuckin cheerleaders
I'ma tell you straight, look in the fuckin mirror, you wack
That shit
gold shirts with red lights
Sponsored by Dial soap and a Heineken
The biggest rock star gon' rhyme again
Roadie cases for eight months,
security, you can't call the Secret Service
Got your roadie cases packed up, your bookin' agent nervous
Backstage passes special units break your Fendi
I know that is a simile, but I couldn't resist From Solomon Roadie for the PJ's
I don't think he'll be pissed
I eat a Cobb salad, smoked fish, duck,
Roadie, sagt
„Ey, wenn du nur eine Nacht bei mir wohnst
Dann mach ich dich bekannt mit all den Beatles,
Den Bee Gees und den Stones“
Bei jedem Konzert
but I still be so lonely
Deedee my roadie, so I'ma know how he feel if he lose his motion
Nowadays, you ask a nigga for a favor, he gon' think you owe
Roadie, sagt
„Ey, wenn du nur eine Nacht bei mir wohnst
Dann mach ich dich bekannt mit all den Beatles,
Den Bee Gees und den Stones“
Bei jedem Konzert
plötzlich mulmig im Magen rumort
Und der Lampenfieber-Vampir mich voll durchbohrt
Wenn ich, obwohl ich sonst so easy bin
Total vibrier'
Und der Roadie
the star, Jesus You're the star
Jesus You're the star of the show
I'm just a roadie, man, I carry His word
I do His sound checks, make sure His voice is
not the Torah
Plus I'm jazzy like Norah
See my codi call me wodi, and don't even know me
I been around the world man without a roadie
See I'm
I used to shoot dice to the curb
Peace to my brothers on 163rd
Hold your head and stay strong
My main man Roadie got it going on
So
yes men
Sittin around, carryin your roadie cases
Bein your fuckin cheerleaders
I'ma tell you straight, look in the fuckin mirror, you wack
That shit
gun like a monk
Murder on my mind, screamin', "Redrum"
Open up your mouth when I'm finna cum
Bitch, I bought it every season, call me Roadie Reg
you don't snooze
Bust a move, I get smooth like Roadie
Kick it like the Four Horsemen, yeah you know me
Booming like a speaker with my 100 dollar
roadie
Don't stop the show
Time time who's got the time
Time time we've got the time
We got about an hour to get things right
Keep that rock 'n roll music
a me roadie
Real yard man
We neva fear dem neva neva fear dem
If dem diss when mi deh near dem send fi grizzle bear dem
Dem coulda neva pay mi fi
the time of your life just tell me you down for it
Roll with me be my roadie, sunrise we do it ova
I be cruising
Cruising through the city life
Cruising
to sit on
Bitch you need to get on
And see how the roadie embezzle so many rocks
'Cause we set up shops on
Almost every other block
Its a shame so many try
morning 'til late late night
Non stop rock 'n' bop and she'll never ever die
When I want money she can go to work, As a roadie for Adam Ant
And if he
with some Aerosmith Roadie
You can get inside a party for Ice-T
You can travel with the crew
Till they're all sick of you
But you can't get away
The Stet roadie, I am him
For those who don't know me, my name is Aasim
On the mic for the very first time
Gettin' loose while I'm kickin' my rhyme
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