must now remind you Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock Just let it rock, let it rock, let it rock (Rock, rock) Let it rock! Let it rock! I'm back
You betta not step Now nigga move back Let me catch my breath Bring it, bring it back to the floor So sick with an ass so fat It's Shawnna, Twist
I won't hear it 'Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now It's supposed
one One, one, one, one One, one, one One, one, one Let me ask you, what you got against me? Is it my girl or is it the Bentley? Is it my house or maybe
them bitches DVS Drop it in watch it make it circle like a DVD 62 and 125 half a quarter key [Chorus] [Verse 4 - Young Jeezy] Anyhow anyway it's snitches
feel it? (Feel it?) ClubBanger Nation! ClubBanger Nation! Tell me, can you feel it? Tell me, can you feel it? (Can you feel it?) ClubBanger Nation! Oh! Everybody, it
' LP, G Style, the gangsta talk Never near soft, hard as a knockout 'bout It's no sellout, I keep crime in my rhyme 'Cause it's my thing, packed with guns
I hate it But I roll through your fuckin' hood and regulate it 'Cause I wasn't born to be broke, I let the 45th smoke Before I let my baby boy go under
when I come and you might live long Yeah, my face kickin' treble, you're just a pebble You're gettin' rocked, yo, E, cock the glock And let these niggas
mathematical Syndicate's in the house, let's get radical Bum rush the show and grab the mic Syndicate's chilllin out tonight They let me loose and now it's war ( ? ) let
s rock on [King T] The forbidden Gangland lyric get your ride on - when you hear it Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed by
fine Like a tambourine with rocks, you just shine Be a real bitch, let me hit it from behind Which bed you wanna climb? No relationship Is worth the pussy one time Let
with my life I was out feelin untouchable, tryna rock grown men I dunno how hes done it but my lawyer is a gee for keepin me outta pen If it wernt for
want it come and get it now Nigga come to a race with a car you won't catch up And the twista kinda wicked when I spit it now I be choppin' up cheddar
could happen Let's go C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock C'mon it's the rock That's right It got to hot so I jumped off in
off Cee-Lo that without tour Videotaped it all, I still watch it now I traveled the world, learned how to rock a crowd It ain't much but it beats poor
get in to it I get in to it Everybody can't do it the way I do it I make it rain, rain Till the sun come out A nigga playin', playin' We make the guns
t let it go When my funds turn legit i'm gonna let you know Ridin rims real good down Old National It's trappable, two bed, Ja'causezi bath, it's natural
