rock on Go 'head with your bad self, rock on Baby, rock on and on and on Rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on Baby, rock on and on and
Traduction: Kid Rock. Quoi de suivante dans le menu?.
Traduction: Suivant. Rock On (feat. Duganz Shalont.
it (Rock on) Oh, girl you got me thinkin' (Rock on) Rock on wit your bad self (Rock on) Go 'head wit your bad self (Rock on) Baby, rock on and on and
next on the menu!") [Pete Rock keeps scratching until his rap verse] [Pete Rock] What's on the menu? What's on the menu? What's on the menu.. Uhh! Yeah
can just get it poppin' Baby come be next to me Baby what you got Can't nobody take it, no It's on loud Baby you know you can get it So baby (baby) take
rocking like la la la (Sing) (Oh Oh Oh Oh) Ladies get it right, better get it right [Verse 2] I hope you take this as a lesson learned. This ain't that kind of party so just let it burn. The next
all I want is brains Mine Yes, mine mine mine Yeah you look good girl but what is on your mind? Think about it Cause all these dimes Like Nationwide, they just wanna be on
and bob Non chomp and vises as I sit down and sketch my rhymes Stretch my mind to figure out what's next in line The next emyay and andre? Nah homie it
to me or pay me no mind Either way you're gonna be hearing me all of the time Whether on Greg Street or 107.9 Or on your favorite rap blog on your favorite
around my shoulder And took a walk down through the park The leaves were falling around me The groaning city in the gathering dark On some solitary rock
fire 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
a bad bitch on my left side (oww) Bad bitch on my right side (okay) I suggest it be best if we get by Said a bad bitch on my left side (oww) Bad bitch
trade it all [P.Diddy] Fabolous Diddy Desert Storm Rock on, rock on Bad Boy, yeah Rock on, rock on DJ Clue, Duro Rock on, rock on I trade it all, baby
strobes on my wrist, light bubbles in my ear Ladies pass through, I might rub on her rear Pop Cris' in her face, make her wipe suds from her hair Even dykes tug on
shit this the south side, got a fat dick on your mouth wide I've come to take outside, nah do it right here Hop out later owning on everybody's home that
[Hook] Uh, uh yeah, yeah, oh Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation Rap's new generation Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation
up to the rock, next stop, Russell simons who spit the venom in them Donna Karen denims Ras kass you can't get caught with fabolous government Put my face on