brotha like a motherfucker Baby yeah 'cause were coming down to rock n' roll And theres nothing you can do Here I come I wont be long Huh ha rock n' roll
Tradução: El D4. Hijo de puta Rock N 'Roll.
your brotha like a motherfucker Baby yeah Cuz were coming down to rock n' roll And theres nothing you can do Here I come I wont be long Huh ha rock n' roll
c'est la rage et l'ecume Les traces du vecu sont les traces qu'on inflige au Ridim Terrorise comme les PSY 4 a coup d'crime auditif I'm rocking the fame
bye bitches Untouchable sound Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town Catching Feelings [Verse 3] We Yelling M - A - D - E N - I - Double G A Motherfuckers
memphis tennesse Game Pimpin real big 8Ball MJG the blame Hip hop boom slang this ain't for the lame Some like rock n roll pimpen let ya nuts hang Gangsta
the slave) Ah hell yeah, gimme the beat, let me hear ya (Free the slave) Minneapolis in the house, now say it (Free the slave) Rock 'n' roll's alive
L O X, L O X, motherfucker Niggas, don't know how we bout to come this time No more shiny suits, none of that shit We gonna R U double F R Y D E Revolver
the motherfuckin world, nigga Recognize this [Time Bomb] Now in my younger days I used to sport a rag Backpack full of cans plus a four-four mag G'd
bitch named gore? Yo pmrc, here we go, raw Yo tip, what's the matter? you ain't gettin' no dick? You're bitchin' about rock'n'roll, that's censorship
thats memphis tennesse Game Pimpin real big 8Ball MJG the blame Hip hop boom slang this ain't for the lame Some like rock n roll pimpen let ya nuts hang
, whenever my trunk get to rocking I rearrange the neighborhood, when I'm pulling up knocking I know these haters watching, but they bet not cross the line D
it in my life Got fifty birds flyin' in, later on tonight Rock and I hustle, so I get paid twice Life is a gamble boy, roll your dice [Chorus 4X] [Tony
my trunk get to rocking I rearrange the neighborhood, when I'm pulling up knocking I know these haters watching, but they bet not cross the line D-Boy
bitch named Gore? Yo PMRC, here we go, raw Yo Tip, what's the matter? You ain't gettin' no dick? You're bitchin' about rock'n'roll, that's censorship,
