on the streets you gotta practice what you preach CHORUS Damnation, left a happy home Damnation, to live on your own Damnation, you want to live in sin Damnation, it's a rock
Cadillac car And a teenage dream. I'm a rocker I'm a roller A rockin' rollin' man Got lorex socks Blue suede shoes V8 car And tattoos I'm a rocker I'm a roller A rockin
drums "Let there be guitar", and there was guitar "Let there be rock" And it came to pass That rock 'n' roll was born All across the land every rockin
Mean Cant come bout when man deh in Nah Mean We nuh like dem colonial regime Nah Mean Ethiopian nuh like Mussoline Nah Mean Mi Queen hafi rock and come
how long Rock yourself to sleep Well I been doin' time in lonesome prison, where the sun don't shine Just outside, the freedom river runs Out there in that shiny night, with blood hounds on
on your mind In this dark hour I said it doesn't matter, I can't be that much fatter And you'll never get as much blood From a phony Blarney, stone, rock
what? How you living, oh I be living fabulous Got a rich bitch on the way That for real though, just like Wanda say She just wanna rock my world in the
warning shots, niggas fire on swat And if they get me, Brooklyn gonna riot on spot I'm from the hood, so I'm supplying bomb rock 'Round here that's better
a prayer than took off my vest Now I'm walking with the side full fully loaded Back on the top like I'm sittin on the Eiffell Tower I devoure MC's I'm
The Best Ayo Game. Red Nation [Chorus:] All I know is bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's
be a 40oz nigga Standin' on the corner no money for the rock Now you see broke tell him holla I wanna throw him a couple dollas Follow me on twitter follow
waitin' on him, Here I come, droptop Phantom, I'm skatin' on 'em, look around, All the bitch niggas hatin' on him, Mad cause I'm Chronic 2008tin' on them
hot spot Where gangbangers throw hot rocks The boys comin, so what, they pop cops Push them hot drops How bout them shirts on that say we got rocks High
bore me Flow dormant So corny That's why when I drop shit They jump on it Like dicks They love it Homo niggas Choke when the game on the line Dallas Cowboy
be good like Ken Griffey I'm on fire like the tip of a blunt On fire like a nigga that let it drip for a month I'm a Blood, you can Crip if you want,
Black Panther tat Kill a nigga cross him out on his Compton hat Told me when I got older I would understand that It's blood in blood out and ain't no
gangster ***** you better shake it off (what) sha, sha, shake it off Or get banged on [The Game] Gettin' my Bang on Red strings on Lue vaton kicks, Lue vaton frames on
To Block Shots But Young East The Beast Will Make The .45 Pop Lock Do The Snake On Them I Blow Out His Candles And Spill The Whole Birthday Cake On
