You may not agree with what I have to say but
I'm gonna tell you
Now I firmly believe that
Rock & Roll music
Is sent to us
Straight from the devil himself
Straight from the bowels of hell
Man free my brother he locked in the pen
When I can I just send him the JPay
And when I get home baby roll me a wood
She can see in my face had a long day
I had to crop a few niggas up outta my circle
They rubbed me the wrong way
And if you diss me in yo bars
Better do what that song say
Put a hole in that boy leave him leaking
Niggas don't act the same when they meet me
Niggas only call me when they need me
Trinna stay down
It ain't easy
Niggas claim that they real
Don't believe in the lies
That nigga's a bitch
I can tell by the vibe
Now every nigga claim that they slide
When them shots hit his ride oh God
No he won't make it
Uhhm
Na na na na na na
So many people done let me down
I'm trinna figure out what love about
You worried about opps
But ain't watching yo friends
Uhhm huum
When them be the main ones
The niggas that you call yo day ones
On God
And I
I'm loyal like a dog in this bih
I done put my all in this shit
And you done put yo all in a bitch
Nigga why you get involved in this shit
If you knew damn well
Nigga you was gone snitch
I know damn well
That these niggas gone switch
So I ride around this bih
Whith a 30 in a blick on gang
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
If we spotting a opp
Then we slide on they block
Just like celling fans
We get to spinning yeah
My niggas they handling business
Play with that medal
They call me Tay Hendrix yeah
These niggas be mad
Cause I'm f*cking they bitches
These bitches something you cannot control
I knock that pussy out the socket bro
I beat that pussy just like Rock & Roll
Ohhh
Free the guys
Until they free my nigga TooToo
Until they let Baby Spoonk loose
All it take is one phone call
And I bet my youngins get it done
Pull up with choppas big ass guns
Gotta hold it with two one ain't enough
That bitch it go doodoodoo like a drum
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
Apff Tay - Rock & Roll Lyrics
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You may not agree with what I have to say but
I'm gonna tell you
Now I firmly believe that
Rock & Roll music
Is sent to us
Straight from the devil himself
Straight from the bowels of hell
Man free my brother he locked in the pen
When I can I just send him the JPay
And when I get home baby roll me a wood
She can see in my face had a long day
I had to crop a few niggas up outta my circle
They rubbed me the wrong way
And if you diss me in yo bars
Better do what that song say
Put a hole in that boy leave him leaking
Niggas don't act the same when they meet me
Niggas only call me when they need me
Trinna stay down
It ain't easy
Niggas claim that they real
Don't believe in the lies
That nigga's a bitch
I can tell by the vibe
Now every nigga claim that they slide
When them shots hit his ride oh God
No he won't make it
Uhhm
Na na na na na na
So many people done let me down
I'm trinna figure out what love about
You worried about opps
But ain't watching yo friends
Uhhm huum
When them be the main ones
The niggas that you call yo day ones
On God
And I
I'm loyal like a dog in this bih
I done put my all in this shit
And you done put yo all in a bitch
Nigga why you get involved in this shit
If you knew damn well
Nigga you was gone snitch
I know damn well
That these niggas gone switch
So I ride around this bih
Whith a 30 in a blick on gang
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
If we spotting a opp
Then we slide on they block
Just like celling fans
We get to spinning yeah
My niggas they handling business
Play with that medal
They call me Tay Hendrix yeah
These niggas be mad
Cause I'm f*cking they bitches
These bitches something you cannot control
I knock that pussy out the socket bro
I beat that pussy just like Rock & Roll
Ohhh
Free the guys
Until they free my nigga TooToo
Until they let Baby Spoonk loose
All it take is one phone call
And I bet my youngins get it done
Pull up with choppas big ass guns
Gotta hold it with two one ain't enough
That bitch it go doodoodoo like a drum
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
I'm gonna tell you
Now I firmly believe that
Rock & Roll music
Is sent to us
Straight from the devil himself
Straight from the bowels of hell
Man free my brother he locked in the pen
When I can I just send him the JPay
And when I get home baby roll me a wood
She can see in my face had a long day
I had to crop a few niggas up outta my circle
They rubbed me the wrong way
And if you diss me in yo bars
Better do what that song say
Put a hole in that boy leave him leaking
Niggas don't act the same when they meet me
Niggas only call me when they need me
Trinna stay down
It ain't easy
Niggas claim that they real
Don't believe in the lies
That nigga's a bitch
I can tell by the vibe
Now every nigga claim that they slide
When them shots hit his ride oh God
No he won't make it
Uhhm
Na na na na na na
So many people done let me down
I'm trinna figure out what love about
You worried about opps
But ain't watching yo friends
Uhhm huum
When them be the main ones
The niggas that you call yo day ones
On God
And I
I'm loyal like a dog in this bih
I done put my all in this shit
And you done put yo all in a bitch
Nigga why you get involved in this shit
If you knew damn well
Nigga you was gone snitch
I know damn well
That these niggas gone switch
So I ride around this bih
Whith a 30 in a blick on gang
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
If we spotting a opp
Then we slide on they block
Just like celling fans
We get to spinning yeah
My niggas they handling business
Play with that medal
They call me Tay Hendrix yeah
These niggas be mad
Cause I'm f*cking they bitches
These bitches something you cannot control
I knock that pussy out the socket bro
I beat that pussy just like Rock & Roll
Ohhh
Free the guys
Until they free my nigga TooToo
Until they let Baby Spoonk loose
All it take is one phone call
And I bet my youngins get it done
Pull up with choppas big ass guns
Gotta hold it with two one ain't enough
That bitch it go doodoodoo like a drum
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
Ohh
I spot a opp
Lock and load
We keep medal sticks and drums
Rock & Roll
Yeah I'm smoking all these drugs
Im trinna numb my soul
But it still wont take this pain away
Writer: Devaughnte Fulwiley
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