clothes strap While she gone to my bed And I'm gone to my bed, right behind her Got a couple questions and that pussy I tend to go and find it and I might
the five and dime Played it til my fingers bled Was the summer of '69 Me and some guys from school Had a band and we tried real hard Jimmy quit and
'all cats know about that? Tell me who dat, said dat we couldn't rock I roll the dice, bet the dots say we won't stop I roll from Chi town to Cali, hit
AND DIANA ROSS DONNA SUMMER DEAN MARTIN KISS AND WE ESPECIALLY CALL FOR THE JUDGMENT IN THIS HOUR AND THE DESTROYING OF ROCK MUSIC DIRECTED SPECIFICALLY AGAINST CHILDREN AND
'd sooner take a wife And have raise a child or two, wouldn't you? Peace has turned to poison And the flag has blown a fuse Even courage is confused And
a fraud like hardcopy I know click and shoot like paparazzi With the never conclusive euro language of usage Street persona, my thought is blacker than the pre-madonna Far and
to waste time And play virgin like Madonna Me and you gon' hit town And paint it red And still keep it hip-hop With throw ups and tags Seen you
Strap While She Gone To My Bed And I'm Gone To My Bed, Right Behind Her Got A Couple Questions And That Pussy I Tend To Go And Find It And I Might Find
Rock Star! Rock Star! (Rock On) Rock Star! (Rock On) It's Rock n Roll! (Rock On!) I got ladies that love my ladies Haters that hate my haters I'm a Chamillionaire
I roll with kids with nappy heads and backpacks And their hand in their business The type of cats that whoop your ass With Tony Hawk as their witness Strictly benihanas, 360 judo madonnas
through hollow Double dose of mommosa, pick up the bottle and swallow [Cheeba] Lo-I, Jim Kellier, Jim Brown dillinger Older cocker, own rocks and Vodka
hits on me with my nigga T.R. and gimme I be in, straight shinin It's all in the timin and how the shit clicks And here's one thing y'all should never
A-Lot, you can't stop us Platinum dragon Rockwell, dank and vodka, hate impostors Me and J the new Sammy Davis and Frank Sinatra The godfather of the
enough for rock and roll. And we were rockin' into the night, Rockin' into the night, Oo hoo rockin, Rockin' into the night, Rockin' into the night. And
steel home for you Break the headboards and tell your girlfriends come over too Put my motorcycle helmet on and feel the power Rock and lift the boots
in the orange pajamas got sixteen caddies and 29 rolls fuck the shoes I transcended the sole with constant expansion I live in a mansion getting jiggy with madonna and
good-good You bring the wood pecker, I'll bring the wood The bells are wippin' and rippin' at your body and soul Why do you like Cool J., we like rock and roll