because of use of Rock n' Roll in your music, how do you reply to that? You see a lot of people don't realize that you know Rock n' Roll is truly black
with skills, good luck could happen Let's go C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock That's right It got to
He kill anybody song, Versatile as fuck I switch it up, Like Dennis Rodman don't No homo you rock and roll, Rest in peace my Styrofoam, Now y'all know what I be on
on top, I aina??t a Rockefeller, but I hold up the rock, and then aina??t nobody going stop, me, From doing my thing in like big talk. On my body I cana
Pick a island on the map, I been to it Shorty wan' try anal, her friends do it Wrists rocked up shinin, flawless diamonds You could hardly see the face on
is to serial killer as what a pill is to me Killing so villianously, still as minical on the niquil, as psycho as michael myers You know what wea??re like on
up Yo, every single thing I spit on you know what it's cost With some of my diamond shit on, you know who the boss Either way I style on them all day
so Christmasey Percolatin' inside of me Like a little bit of Rock and Roll Like a little bit of Christmas Soul And we're feelin' so Christmasey Goin' out on
kick You can roll with rock or you can suck my dick I'm a porno flick, I'm like Amazing Grace I'm gonna fuck some hoe's after I rock this place Super
modern world It makes it kinda crazy for a boy and girl All a lot of noise on the radio It really don't rock, it really don't roll Well, a kid come along
I had moldy bread Robot brains and the flying airplanes Hollowed out and filled with dust Rocking like a hurricane under the rug Bored to the core on
. And I keep it popping, And I keep it rocking, Like kid on that kiddycat till i'm buckit. After I get it, I wanne dismissed, You can style on mokit if
to find a way, to come up on 2 pounds of yay and double up it, ain't never happened touch it a lot of niggaz focued on they candy paints and that was
all the things I did No time to dwell on that cause my brain reacts Front if you want kid, lay on your back I don't fake jacks kid, you know I bring
Hell for all the things I did? No time to dwell on that 'cause my brain reacts Front if you want, kid, lay on your back I don't fake jacks, kid, you
, let the whole party rock it When they see the kid, they'll be pulling down their socking' Cuz she know what it is, and I get the beer rock it I pop
In Livin' Color" to movie scripts To "On the 6" to "J.Lo" to this headline scripts I stay grounded as the amounts roll in I'm real I thought I told ya I'm really been on
or get cut wit ya own blade The chrome raise, put ya guts on ya own leg Nigga I'm sick o' them full-blown AIDS And my block got more rocks, than the stone