I sat down with momma and daddy They tried to talk some sense into my thick head But the best advice that I ever got Was from my sister's rock star boyfriend
on E-Bay My house is filled with this crap Shows up in bubble wrap Most every day What I bought on E-Bay Tell me why I need another pet rock Tell me
me down No, it's not a mystery, it's everything He had paper since we was in, we was in high school Pop was a doc, mom taught at my school Lock with the rocks
rock these tattoos You see my fitted man, I represent the crib ?Cause even at the crib, I represent the crib Might pop my grill in, might let my chain hang Might wrap my
Rock it fast, rock it slow (whoa) You got to rock it fast, rock it slow (whoa, whoa) Rock it fast, rock it slow (c'mon, yeah) You gon' rock it fast, rock
its lookin like a living room. Inside in the vette, its wet like a pet. Herschelwood Texas still represent my set. I am the king, listen to my tongue
blowin' on a weave Audie on the sleeve, Louis Vs in the breeze Condos in Miami, I ain't even use the keys Women and fast cars, some of my pet peeves
for a drop Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, send niggaz
niggaz that supplin' their projects The man catch beef, say my nigga, I got this Right in broad day, twist a nigga, then pop shit I ain't playin', I got big guns My
block) That's right, hustling rocks (Hustling rocks) I know I been puffin' a lot But a nigga wanna know baby girl You gonna suck it or not My dick hard
like my man Rodney King Still got gaffled, internal bleeding as the bullet starts to travel Now I'm handcuffed being asked information on my gang affiliation I don't bang, I rock
on out my pet name would be X Your X, your X, your X It used to be sugar then it turned into salt I used to rock your world now, I'm standing on a fault
you couldn't see me with a bifocal mic Check my resume, Rap Masters, word up Yo! MTV, BET, The Box and all that good stuff And Billboard for my five
's pet, where's my sanity gone mother? Marionette, I did my best Teacher's little pet, I'm just like all the others They gambled, with my life And now I've lost my
grow long Face my music for once I doubt if you can You've been brainwashed too much as a public man This is no kid T.V.'s your pet your radio set,
sun I see my fish and I have to run Brain dance, brain dance This is brain dance Watch my brain dance Rubber shoes, a dirty sock Plastic toes and it's my pet rock
on my waist, and we cooks I'm in the way you can't pass like Aaron Brooks Uh, President ride the car slow, I let my driver drive, I'm on par 4 Spit hangin
both (Ha, ha) Puts an album out and rules for part of the year Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere It's the start of an era, rock
