body-o We're gonna rough it up before we take it slow Girl let me rock you rock you like a rodeo (It's gonna be a bumpy ride) [VERSE 3] I'm on top of
willing to take There's no chain, no cage that I won't brake In this long, long leap of faith To a rocket, I've been tied, I'm ready for the screaming ride
on the floor of the ride Punch the gas, drove that Benz through they punk ass Hit Vernor doin' 90 Looked in the rear view, no one behind me I got on
have time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a louie interior Solid gold the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on
-T] Peace out Motherfuckers said I'd never survive, here I am Check your sound scan virally grand out the box Bitches and glocks, hoes got rocks on my
Yeah, we do the shit like this The card after the ace is deuce So cut the nigga loose on the 3 That's me, the motherfuckin', T I got ride on my surfboard
waste time to ask Word Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a louie interior Solid gold the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on
a fool Don't get me wrong, most fellas do rock They put their hands in the air, they take the show to the top They start rockin' with the ladies once
Once again,my friends,it's time to rock it till the party ends Rhymin' with timin',while EVIL E lets the record spin Kickin' it,hittin',rockin',just so
Ride a dope track 'Cause once I hit it with the Vocltone It's mine Have motherfuckers rushn' to rewind 'Cause I'll flow slow And still twist your tongues up Rock
props, 'cause the kid got game" Mad game, fool, I base my hustle not on strength But think, you say 'the liquor store', I say, "Brinks" 'Cause my mind's on
) And when I parley I parley here in LA All the way to (NY NY) Touched the Iceberg baby I'll send you under like the Titanic Gun fight romantic Gigantic on
sisters I'm layin' I'm Hen-Gee, a Spinmaster, hear what I'm sayin'? Party on the dance floor Party on the dance floor Party on the dance floor Party on
got a benz but live in their mom's house... Chorus To all my G's rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it
on that plane And fly away 'Cause you are a rock star deep down inside You walk with a swagger, got nothin' to hide Cigarette in your mouth, a cuff on
made us enemies My blood pressure risin, im riding, drinkin Hennessy Thinking of multiple ways to put a hurtin on you I need you out of my life Pull the curtains on
right Rock that body, come on, come on Rock that body, rock your body Rock that body, come on, come on Rock that body Rock that body, come on, come on Rock
time to break out Want it my way, I do what I do I know what I like, and baby it's you Let's rock, it's a temporary life It's a ride that takes you All