a 40 and I started drinkin' And from the 8-ball, my breath start stinkin' Love to get my girl, to rock that body Before I left, I hit the Bacardi Went
me boy 'cause I ain't said shit (Who do you think you are Mr. Big Stuff? rock this muthafucka' like the hard three tha' hard way) I'm rollin' hard
Bringing out the angel in you Bringing out the angel in you Bringing out the angel in you Bringing out the angel in you Bringing out the angel in you You, you, you, you
"Boo, I betcha I scared you, ha ha" Man, that radio announcer didn't even bad an eye He was so near-sighted he thought Harry was a rock 'n' roll singer
can't buy She's got one for the money And you know two for the show One to pay for the credit cards And two to rock 'n roll One gave her the wedding
gave me that look, like Pebbles I'm acked with bass not treble So I say, Oogley-goo oogley-doo-goo-doo "What'd you say?" I ain't tellin' you You
Revolution, revolution, revolution Never ever wanted to be with you The only thing you gave me was the boredom I suffocate in, oh Adrift in cheap dreams
front don't front you want a good time were gonna give you what can I get a buck buck you know that's what I want you want, can I get a hey, can I get
, okay Thank you old man, for saving my life Thank you again and again You could have let them barbecue me But you acted like a friend "I'm not your friend, I don't even like you I
's so demandin' Shit, I got the swagger that'll leave Dakota Fanning I hope you niggaz over standin', I stay sucker-free The next king of in the game, you
I know you've tried I know you've cried I know you've died a little inside, but... Baby you could be famous You could see your marble face all around
soul you gave us T.V. dinners, now it's T.V. rock 'n' roll we're growing p we're growing up to radio musicola i got political inclinations to announce
wannabe's, I saw 'em, try to rhyme I met people with no backbone, try to dig in ma pocket And I met people, no matter what they knew how to rock it I
, drop it, rock it Tryna make it ain?t no stopping This is how, this is how I rock when I roll This is how I rock when I rock my show Don?t stop, get
Can I kick it? Word yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick it? Yes you can Can I kick
Don'tcha? Yes! Don'tcha? Gotta do it - Kurt Cobain! [Proof] Sex, drugs, rock'n'roll Gave a little X, and I got some stroll Can't tell I lit this roach
tcha? Yes! Don'tcha? Gotta do it - Kurt Cobain! [Proof] Sex, drugs, rock'n'roll Gave a little X, and I got some stroll Can't tell I lit this roach