Lyrics:
core, I'm rated triple X
While your PG Or even motherfuckin' E
Don't make me cock it, cause I will pop it
I don't stop shit, cause I'm the one that
I'll be breakin', breakin'
Breakin' down your door, door
Yeah, cowboy ride it, r-ride it
Teach me the law, law
I want it rated like the
X that marks
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
Words by June Hershey
Music : Don Swander
Lyrics:
X = Clap
The stars at night are big and bright, X X X X
Deep In the Heart of Texas
The Prairie
I've been calling her Jenny
I've been having motion, tell me do you get me
Let's go make a movie, I like it X-rated
Three lines of codeine in my sprite
a model hoe's wet dream, in her sleep
Performin' X-rated fuck scenes, me goin' deep
O.c. The Starchild, let your cameras record
I'm like a man bein
knickerless
X-Rated Christmas, XXXMas
Lets get it cracking
All the trimmings and the extras
Do it pon di tree, do it pon di TV
Do it pon mi likkle
Nephew's
I'm a seven-inch cowboy
With a tiny pair of six guns.
Five'll get you ten,
I betcha never seen one.
Well I'm a seven inch cowboy
How do you be?
rope, VIP
Hollywood cowboy mama look at me
chorus
I wanna be a big rock star, yeah
I wanna drive a big black car, yeah
I'm gonna push it all way too far
You got star power like the cowboys in dallas
They hear me rhyme and they say i'm amazing
My response i just shine the light that God gave me
And i
I'm a seven-inch cowboy
With a tiny pair of six guns.
Five'll get you ten,
I betcha never seen one.
Well I'm a seven inch cowboy
How do you be?
(Ooh ooh)
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, the champion (champion, champion)
Yeah, okay, we made it to America
I remember when
here in the USA
Dream home for two in the USA
Hot jazz, cool blues, we got country
We get rock and roll all day
Like to dance, come on down get funky
slams
I'm not a butt nut you know that I never bang
But I lick more coochie than K.D. Lang
But I'm not gonna kick an X-rated rap
And even if I did
by I reckon
Turned to felon, rock star
Mogbe, see my voice high
Lojay, Pompey, bum def bigger than Bombay
I'm trynna take off to the stars
Carry
Everyone around me is rock 'n roll hall of fame (rock 'n roll hall of fame)
I don't need a Wraith to see the stars
I look into the mirror, there they are
Remove your clothes
Take off your clothes (Strip!) [3x]
Out the shower, we butt-naked
Cash and ass, we don't fake it
Measuring tape, by four
Yo, rated X, smack you off the stage when I'm vexed
No sweat, I crack a cold case of Beck's
Guess whose back? The jack of all trades is next
bout to faint
So baby
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha
Poh me anutha drank (Do It) [x2]
I wanna couple of dem para-dises
Gimme two of dem sum
Jovi ain't none of y'all boys bag out all hash)
Ahh ohh ahh
(Word)
Chorus 2X
Rock: So watch your step baby
Louie Watch where ya walk
of rock and roll
We got preacher men who want to save your soul
Got the motorcity with the Motown beat
Get hip to the beat on the hip hop street
Stars
rocks ina fridge
I like a bitch that's gon do what I say
Know she gon fuck cause its 33Dre
Super fat ass but it's slim by the waist
You know if I fucked,
bar for bar
But my sounds complicated
I don't rock the same shit
Cuz it's outdated
Pick your bitch up
Shoot a movie
Ya it's X-rated
Skatin' circles
had taste that
Just keep it on the low
They ain't gotta know
Where you lay at
X rated
Ain't no playback
This vibe here in the making
Them legs I got em
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