Raekwon (Wu-Tang Clan) - Rock N Roll / Ft. Ghostface Killah And Jim Jones | Текст песни

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• Raekwon (Wu-Tang Clan)
• Rock N Roll / Ft. Ghostface Killah And Jim Jones

[Intro: Raekwon]
What up, what up?
Yeah... this is another one! Let's go, nigga
Raekwon... turn it up... Shallah, what up
Yeah... all my niggas been waiting for this one
What's going on, man? What is it?

[Chorus: Kobe]
Hey, little mama, I got some of that, Bon Jovi, you know me
Have you flying in the air, like you living on a bird, aoow
We on the corner serving that rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll
Posted on the corner, with that rock and roll, rock and roll

[Raekwon:]
Willie Nelson nigga, we run flusty, Crocodile hat
Cowboy rap, hammer game trusty
Diamonds on from Ghana, Boca retire in a yacht
With the middle name Lex, pop my llama
Movies get made in HD, me against your eighty-three
I'm a scout face it, so scrape me
It's nothing you can do with my real niggas
Not the ones I rest my head with, my son a real dude piranha
Yup, two wheel scooters, the new rugers
Floating through the Beverly Center
Counting ten up with my shooter
All of these is high powered, Bob Dylan style, my nigga
Posted up, yeah, front and then master child
Titanium hustler, switch color, most of them rich brothers'll
Hold they own, fuck it and switch numbers
Luggage's, the real shit, who kill shit
Niggas is nothing, blow a blunt and we peel shit, what?

[Chorus: Kobe]
Hey, little mama, I got some of that, Bon Jovi, you know me
Have you flying in the air, like you living on a bird, aoow
We on the corner serving that rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll
Posted on the corner, with that rock and roll, rock and roll
Hey, little mama, have you ever took a hit of Mick Jagger
Yeah, I bet it will blast ya
Now take a hit of this rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll
It's some powerful shit!

[Ghostface Killah:]
Yo, everything platinum, even my baggage
You want a platinum rock? Then go see Larry
He got the yellow hat, yellow Maxes Air, looking like me
With a yellow back, pretty long hair
Suck a dick like the wind stepping
With Bobby Brown on speed dial, his ex dial stay on the check-in
I got that Mickey, baby, little mama
I got the bomb, call me Tom Brady
Move like a running back, 21 Tomlinson
Know how to push it back, you should pay homaging
Shit is too potent, make you feel like vomiting
Your black/white birds can give me five like Donovan
Pop the champagne for the illest hustler in the game
I got the Pink Floyd eyes on all day
And I ain't even mention my deals yet
Cause I don't wanna have you freaked out over this real shit

[Chorus: Kobe]
Hey, little mama, I got some of that, Bon Jovi, you know me
Have you flying in the air, like you living on a bird, aoow
We on the corner serving that rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll
Posted on the corner, with that rock and roll, rock and roll
Hey, little mama, have you ever took a hit of Mick Jagger
Yeah, I bet it will blast ya
Now take a hit of this rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll
It's some powerful shit!

[Jim Jones:]
Rock star like you Red Hot Chilli Peppers
I can't front this red drop got me feeling extra
I drop the top so I can show the stones
I got the sour so I'm Rolling Stones
I'm popping shit on my mobile phone
I never slip cause I keep the fully loaded chrome
And half my niggas need to stay a fam
That's why we pour liquor for the Grateful Dead (we miss you)
And where I'm from it's either Guns or Roses
And fuck with me, you need a bunch of roses
And lord knows I keep the Led Zeppelin
A nigga front and then we back wrestling
And you can tell when bitches feeling me
We got that white girl, nigga, Sheila E.
Diplomats, we the eagle
We finna be greater than The Beatles, go

[Chorus: Kobe]
Hey, little mama, I got some of that, Bon Jovi, you know me
Have you flying in the air, like you living on a bird, aoow
We on the corner servin

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