of a gee vampire, who be kicking it with chicks who Rock rubies and sapphires, my pen twitches in the moon light Like a polygraph machine, what a fantastic
demonstration, overall innovation. On this I stand A fountain of youth sovereignty, found in syllables more than a pound of flesh deep breath of achievement, a dream and a
s one, two for my mic check As I approach a world that Christ-less Giving you good meat to digest And I swear solidly the rock properly Dropping non-stopily Since the rock spotted me Knocked me
[HOOK:] When you were on that cross I can't believe you died for me Oh Lord you gave me eyes to see When I was lost You showed me which way to go Oh
advertising hundred-dollar jeans [Chorus x2] Roswell - rock, rock on The grassy knoll - rock, rock on Pyramids on the moon - rock, rock on Stonehenge - rock, rock
me stay, they showed me two hooters a piece I stayed for a second but you know I gotta skate It's like a race, cops chase me, I'm chasing the moon Before
kid in me is satisfied, but 'til the day arrives all I got is eighty-five. A clock can kill motivation, that's why I'm never rockin' a watch, What's a
a plan for me as he stands with me As I saw him on the side of me and as he ran with me Goddam I'm a fan of he And every other mutha fucka repping when
I'll pull a skully down I don't fuck with workers, I'm gunning whoever run the town I got enough clips with me to spit a hundred rounds I'm the father
Your father was a rounder He played that rock and roll A leaper and a bounder Down to his gypsy soul The music was his angel And sorrow was his star
chains me with that serpent To that Ethiopian wall Anima rising Queen of Queens Wash my guilt of Eden Wash and balance me Anima rising Uprising in me
a difference between me and them and me and him It's Priest amongst the immortal men Prepare nigga, 'Psychic World of Walter Reed' It's difference between me
city and I represent the west Ain't a coast like me we strickly the best [Knightowl] I'm inviting them all to come and battle The Westcoast shit rocks
that, a lot of cats they lack, format and structure when they rap It's like a mission, who wants to get rich without a stencil? Who told you a million
Cop a Lex, a Jag, a Land Cruiser and a Benz And a mafia of friends to dispose my foes Stand over my shoulder while I head crack a C-lo Taking care of
he's good to go Got my mans Can't Kick over there with the dread nappy hair It goes like this y'all Ah Rock, rock, rock on Rock, Rock, rock, rock, rock
betweens in the cold war Can't hold it down, got a thousand that can hold yours Starvin', pardon me, God, I get a charge Like a human lighting rod, strike
eye You kill me, I kill you, my partners kill your partners And you dead ain't no love on my spot Me and my partners pushing rocks Got them 17 round