05. Tech N9ne - Rock & Roll Nigga (Best Buy Digital Bonus Tracks) | Текст песни

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• 05. Tech N9ne
• Rock & Roll Nigga (Best Buy Digital Bonus Tracks)

(Intro)
Give me some guitar K Lloyd,
yeah I like that,
keep it goin man,
rock n roll baby!
Yea we gon get real drunk to this one,
so if you don't wana get knocked over,
get the hell out the mosh pit baby
because we 'bout to go!

(First Verse)
Okay, I like big booty bitches, rappin and Lynard Skynard,
cases of beer cold as a Kansas City winter,
drink to get drunk and find a chick to put dick off in her
then make her take me shoppin for kicks at Harold Pener.
My family gave me rock, my family gave me rap
the streets gave me gwop, the streets gave me straps
black bitches fuck me, white bitches love me
trust me I'd do 'em both at the same time
rough as rugby.
Do 'em both to Bon Jovi, and then to Public Enemy
energy in me definitively,
I'm on Hennessey then I'm on Jimmy B.
I used to have red spikes at raves,
then turn around havin' blue and red fights with K's
Your parents got a cold shiver, cuz a pot of gold hit a
father gorilla that's a dollar go getter
and he's a awesome flow-spitter
your daughter goes with a guy who loves Miller's, why?

(Chorus)
Cuz I'm a rock n roll nigga,
they don't understand me, God naturally tanned me
you don't like it I can be a nigga
rockin' six hundred diamonds,
black and white bitches cryin when they eyes at this
rock n roll nigga
and I aint changin got my Slipknot bangin
and I swear to God I aint never ever givin up
fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what!

(Second Verse)
High school hung with a white brew hah
came home then I went straight to jew-ma (?)
then after that I put back on my red puma
then fuckin a chick the same height and color as Uma.
And we get the Led out to Zeppelin
we blow the bed out,
got a call from one of the homies in trouble
so yo we sped out
got to the hood and found a rivalry,
took his head out
then we had to show them evil motherfuckers what that red 'bout.
Until we find them killas you know we will search
for those who killed first,
we gon' let the steel squirt,
and this mentality's valid because we real hurt
to ease the pain I listen to Geddy, Alex and Neil Pert.
Growin up it was a chore
because I gravitated towards stuff the homies ignored
like trippin off bad brains when on my skateboard
and even more
I named my gangster rap label after The Doors!

(Chorus)
Cuz I'm a rock n roll nigga,
they don't understand me, God naturally tanned me
you don't like it I can be a nigga
rockin' six hundred diamonds,
black and white bitches cryin when they eyes at this
rock n roll nigga
and I aint changin got my Slipknot bangin
and I swear to God I aint never ever givin up
fried chicken wings and Coors Light nigga what!

(Third Verse)
My mama made me, raised me
played me eighties, made me crazy,
my father plagued me crazy
made me aide me
vaguely praise free,
but I'm a real with a lot of will
remembered I would kill for a dollar bill
but that all changed with Strange man I got a deal
like every scholar in the game
got a lot of meals
still a riot maker, fuck 'em bring the house down
who that gang-banger rockin with the loud sound?
It's Tecca Nina with that shit that make them broad's hound
telekineses with my speeches get the drawers down!
And that goes for them grand-dragon daughters too,
and the neo-soul conscious chicks they wanna swallow who?
For sure gritter, and yo little low wigger
better not be caught with no sitter!

(Chorus)
Cuz I'm a rock n roll nigga,
they don't understand me, God naturally tanned me
you don't like it I can be a nigga
rockin' six hundred diamonds,
black and white bitches cryin when they eyes at this
rock n