Lyrics:
the money, get the mansion, bring the homies with us
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny from the block
Used to have
dicin'
Or Walter White with a ciggy full of Ricin
That's what speed do
I'm gonna hit them with the EQ
I'm Mike Moustakas playing third base
In my light
can ride on the water
With my wife and my baby daughter
I oughta write a book so why'all can see
How easy it is to be who the hell you want to be
I'm tryna rock with you if you tryna rock with me
I'm tryna rock with you if you tryna rock with me
Damn you stole my heart, didn't even pay the fee
'n' roller
Now that you're the headline
Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb-ee-doo-aa
Rikky rock'n' roller
Don't it make you feel fine
Dumb dumb dumb dumb
that don't just look dangerous
Heisenberg with words
But conscious when I cook flavours
Hook strangers
Rhymes give you want you need like a good
still be playing shows with venues empty
So where does the fun stop?
Don't walk with a gun cocked, but my attitude's punk rock
You make bubblegum pop
just for principle
No one will remember you
So I suggest you niggas don't
Start before I finish you
Who rock grooves and make moves
With all the mamas?
rock with you, come give me all your love
No matter what we do, I wanna rock with you
Wit you and only you
I wanna rock with you
I wanna rock with
Come on rock rock on
Come on
Townships who we are
We overcame so far
Young black superstars
Went from toy jeans to expensive cars
Changing life by
Walter Cronkite
Strong and true
He's what's right with America
Always broadcasting the news
What would we do without you?
Turn off the light by
they want me at
Where I'm tryna be
I can't go for that
Ya nigga brought it back
Harder than a mother fucking rock
I'm popping
What they want with that
Ok I see you Danny
We're about to go king crazy
Royalty
Bow down
Yeah
When you try to force shit, it never feels right
No more news, sorry Walter
Don't be so quick to walk away (dance with me)
I wanna rock your body, please stay (dance with me)
You don't have to admit you wanna play (dance
and rock hard
Who got the mic to rock and rock hard
My raps, they hardcore, that's facts, and y'all's bore me
When I kick this flavor, you niggas feel it
, scooby doo,
And guess what, America, we love you
'Cause you rocked and a rolled with so much soul,
You could rock 'til a hundred and one years old
I
congratulations
On the Hill
We label that as hating
In the flesh you are staring down greatness
For that bag
Kunta Kinte
Yeah I'm slaving
Ran the rock off the block
DDon't be so quick to walk away (dance with me)
I wanna rock your body, please stay (dance with me)
You don't have to admit you wanna play (dance
a good reason
Sex, drugs, and rock and roll for a good reason
[Post-Outro]
By the way, who is this beast you speak of?
[Part 11]
[Verse 1]
Everyone
Uh
She fiending
If she sending texts I delete it
We cook on the stove, that shit heating
No Walter White tho, we just eating
I'm bout' to make bread
Ready to Rock
Lyrics by Angel Sessions
Intro: Woo, Ready to rock you. Rock your world. Rock you.
Verse 1: Hey, hey there sexy, looking so find got me
enticed by the way you rock them hips
You's a trip, girl, doin' all them tricks, that's what's up
I like that **** a lot, come and holla at a thug
A-town's
a toll I don't
Know who you are no more
Walter white
Sacrifice
They wanna take my life
But they don't see the signs
Made my name off the pack I sold
Aw Cool & Dre
I was the one who believed in you
Hahahaha
I got one bad chick, she by my side
About two more wait-in outside
Roll out the red
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