Lyrics:
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
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
THRILL DA PLAYA:
Hey now, lil' roadie, uh, all the way to the end
Get on the train and shake that thang, 69 comin' one mo' gen
Put on some boots, some
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
full of hours
Before a roadie picks you up and take you back
I can't call you by your stage name
You're still the girl I know
That hated wearing
don't happen to mine
I'll distract the doctors
We could sneak out with your meds
You could come along and be a roadie for the band
Come on, Dad, get
let's do the revolution
They say we'll all be equal
When they take control
Vote for the party and wallow in our rock and roll
Roadie! my guitar!
me a loadie, a big time toker, high times roadie, you got some good weed? Call me; show me I?ll be right there with some glass and a 40. A burnt out
She's got a photograph of David Bowie
In a Victorian hand made frame
Signed backstage by a roadie in his name
She's got hemingway in her bedside
really am, not nobody
Used to be like Santa, gifts cause I wanna
Now I'm a fairy, can knock teeth with the money
Need a bitch for a roadie, feeling like
Oh my I'm losing it
Goodbye I'm not the same
Don't call - me by name
We not one of the same
My story fuckin strange
You roadie while I race
I'm mostly
believers took this like a thief
Gazing with glee over the human sea
There's only one way to top this said he
What a bonus the drum roadie saw
As the crumbs
me a steamer I hop in a booster
Hit the lil roadie that early roadrunner
She call me a rooster
I told that lil bitch to show me her pussy
She call me
love was too
My wife and kids had left me, so what was I to do
For the grace of god it's you, don't judge for what I did
After all I'm just a roadie
a dressing room
I want a roadie
A great big mixing desk
And then I'd be a star
No more skint old me
I'd have big boodle
Loads of flash clothes
And loads
cookie hole
No ways, no ways and I like a bitch that go both ways
Hit her then pass her on to the roadie
I got so many hoes I could showcase
I’m
You should have seen them go
His brother was a roadie
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Superkid
I think I last saw Superkid
On late night TV
He's just as old
a lil' freestyle
but first and for most i'd like to thanking Roadie style beyond compare
for geting my belt back and helping me promotion my skills
and in
freestyle
but first and foremost i'd like to thanking Roadie style beyond compare
for geting my belt back and helping me promotion my skills
and in return i
that 40
Just like Method Man
I gotta have a shawty
Stacks up
Bands up
Up 2k from a roadie
Damn Joey
Are you ever gonna spit some bars?
Damn Joey
Are
sie hat es aus dem Knast!
Er sagt, er war Roadie für Metallica!
Obwohl sie Kassiererin bei Edeka
Und er Nachtwächter im Museum war!
Beides ist gelogen
do not stop you from calling
Oh man
Riding the roadie with brodie's
Females be sipping they 40s
Cali life be like a movie all day
Shawtys in tiny
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