rock Once upon a time, not long ago Before Hip Hop was made for the radio An MC show had to co-rock the masses Used to wear a kangol with the clear gazelle
Shake it off, shoot from the hip and vacate the promises You did it well Refresh your breath and choose the one from the reconnaissance Good girls don
The Best Ayo Game. Red Nation [Chorus:] All I know is bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's
The money spent on bombs and guns, causes more problems than the ones, their meant to stop. And although our Prime Minister looks a bit like a man, at
As a kid you dream But those dreams are soon forgotten Life?s a beach Now just sand left in your pocket And your eyes No longer smile at cardboard rockets
hide, I'll fly alongside me and pride are bolted tight today I've been set off by a pretty little girl I'm like a rocket from a bottle shot free I've
the cup Threw that bottle on the ground an' started to cry I know that I've had plenty an' now there just ain't any An' I'm just as empty as that bottle
too This DJ Khaled, We The Best Ayo Game. Red Nation [Chorus] All I know is bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin
to rock 'cause once upon a time, not long ago Before hip hop was made for the radio An MC show had to cold rock the masses Used to wear a Kangol wit
my name the tender way he used to Hey, I've got a new love to fill my emptiness So from the lips of a bottle I'll steal one more kiss From the lips of a bottle
A rocket from, I'm, I'm, I'm a rocket from I'm, I'm, I'm a rocket from, I'm, I'm, I'm a rocket from
light When it's found Bottle bound I've got a bottle rocket I've got a bottle rocket I've got a bottle rocket Got a little light to testify No power
bottle rocket I'll take my chances, round and round Loving you's like a bottle rocket Hand over my heart, loving you Loving you's like a bottle rocket
Step back, glance at all the things you've done in your time. Step up to the starting line and don't look back. Wake up, don't choke, digest everything
Forty day tear Got roadwear No-doz braking, Breaking, breaker Caffeine shakes Can't feel my legs Three quarters dead Motel ahead Just give me a table
You know he's somewhere But you don't know if he cares About the way you live So you throw him up a prayer You hope he hears you But the odds are even
I stood up. You stayed in your chair. You didn't get it, You even looked put out. But I had no doubt You'd see the change And someday do the same. That
What was that crack I made? Swung a hammer wrapped in suede? Like a lick from a lunatic beatnick Knock you senseless as I Babble On I strike between the