See me in my rock n roll tshirt. driving in my very metal car, hanging out at all the groovy rock shows. never knowing who you are. i like it faster
' dough, let me tick and tock And if love ready to rock, yo, I'm hot to trot Courtney B. ready to rock, I'm hot to trot Yellow Mack ready to rock, I'
Texas, Cleveland is, whoa Memphis and lil' rock, my niggaz is, whoa Panama niggaz they hold me down like, whoa My New York peoples they hold me down like, whoa Bad boy
And we can't lose 'cuz Puff set us up properly Just won't settle for lesser, who wanna test us We be in the 5 with the goose headrests L.O.X. put niggaz
the days of old when crazy legs was on the dance floor way that he rocked he would give them much more mr wiggles and mr wave to be a b-boy, yo you must
P-a-t fixin to slap another slut Lil Keke, that KK, and tha Hawk boy be talkin down now watch this boy barkin thats that boy Bird, rock 73rd letem boys
tell you who Charlie Mack is He is our homeboy from around the block He's regarded through the city as the hip-hop cop Height about 6'6", weight about
got a lot of horsepower so I'm able to skip Usually a good nigga, even though I'm able to flip You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X. And if
our service is dilating On purpose, so her man know I'm violating L shirtless now scrams on the wire hating Yeah, I'm captivating, boy, leaving 'em baking
so we can both watch tv L-I-L-R-O-B,from S-D, thats me A.K.A Naughty boy, aqui estoy Every where i go all them hynas yell, "rock me boy" I'm toppin out
style so we both can watch tv L-I-L-R-O-B, from S-D, that's me A.K.A. Naughty Boy, aqui estoy Every where I got those hynas yell, "rock me boy" I'm toppin
a L, I got trapped in a smell Perfume, bag, hat, all matchin' Chenelle Oh, you a baler boo, how tall are you 5'6" 150, I need all of you She had a candy
forty and brought two cups Lil' ya is chillin' yella is thuggin' and talkin' on the phone And I'm chillin' on 6th and baronne they call us U.n.l.v. u.n.l
skiet like that, I'm slippery like ease wax I chop ya down, like a disciple, with my riffle As if a white boy you disrespected my a-gender and Called me a nigga Verse four: { yella boy
forty and brought two cups Lil' Ya is chillin' Yella is thuggin' and talkin' on the phone And I'm chillin' on 6th and Baronne they call us U.N.L.V. U.N.L
to New Orleans from Houston Alsmost home, hit Gotti on the cell phone Get some B12, get out some pots When I get there we gonna cook and chop these rocks
Elroy you, so come sex me With that stupid fruity swag tell me, what it's gone be? Yeah, it's another one, Young L A It's ya boy, Puerto Rican [Incomprehensible