music takes our spirit higher Life's endless life's rock'n'rolling now Our joy as our life Will never end... Bulldozer suddenly appeare Crushed sculls Rnwpk warp Rolled
don't play with little kids, I spank that ass, boy you know who we is! (Bone, Bone, Bone!) My homies the greatest! I roll with the best, see? Who in the
down, I go up as I blow up cause I got this O.M.B. rhyme you can't defuse Yeahhh, here to rock all of you rockers When I carry the ball, I stay be-hind
scorn you tell lies, get caught, n-gga kick rocks you never did blend in with the big shots on the fast track, aint no need for no pit stops I just laugh at, n
local We beam around the world like satellite [Chorus:] It's the hip hop boys, turn your radio down It's the rock and roll boys, turn your radio down
back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. She must've took me for some high roller. But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' roll
back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind, hold up She must've took me for some high roller But I won't buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' roll
em and get my money back ese flip with my stacks ese all in the trap cause im from HARPYS ! by the rolling 20's ( nhb ) muthafuckers know whats up with that dead end
show you how the BX rocks MC's, are jumpin out shoes and socks Body body rock body body rock I'm the king of rock'n'roll, ahh yeah Throw your guns in
em what it be, GEM To The EMINI N L-U-P-E, Got gold watch n gold chain, 4 Chop In Soaklaid, Beat-Not-We-Rock-She-Got Go mayne, Gotta understand this is
It's the rock 'n roll boys, turn your radio down (Flowers, smiling through the battlefield!) [repeat to 21 seconds before the end] It's a riot again
the party zone I gotta lock and load in the party zone Gotta lick a toad in the party zone Gotta break the code in the party zone You've disobeyed my
chest Rhymin on the mic, while the beat rocks steady Throw a funky fresh rhyme and mc's fetch it like freddy [erick sermon] Listen to heavy metal, hardcore rock n roll
want some, touchable by fume, protolome, stop it, a nigga writing this cracka, im with knife n jackas, i aint fighting no rappas, we gonna rock n roll
