games Now look they say you blowin up, hey is it true fired up? I say girl they wasn't kiddin like they tubes tied up I'm hollin hey Good god what a
Alright boy, ah man Give you your rights, here we go again You have the right to remain silent Hey Ish what?s goin' on? Chill, chill it's cool Give up
Feel the cold rain Still I'm standing right here Even the winter summer days [Talib Kweli - Verse 1] Yeah I'm a product of Reaganomics From the blocks where he rocking
and say hi and they greet you like "Hey guy" Whattup though Nickel, Jah, Tre', X, and Cut Throat My brethrens all veterans all throwin up sevens When we rock
Ain't really that original We laughed about it, traced her arms Across my shoulder blades They playing lovers' rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist He end my butt up like the Arizona summer
kids asking questions about where to buy some coke at Kinda shock a dude, Ruler turn a sucker to Show 'em where these cats at, maybe earn a rock or two
Intro: mc nasal (chubb rock) Word up it's the nasal on the scene one mo' time! With my man kirk gowdy on the mix And my man funky owl in the mix And
with these real niggaz From East to West coast spread love niggaz And while you niggaz talk shit we count bank figures Yeah, I Momma, Miss Ivana Usually rock
to, but just can't rock with I'm 6-1, 225, a pure chocolate Your chances of jackin me are slim G Cause I rock from summer til Santa comes down the chimney
in which I understand) (where you at yall?) so take me home (to my old school down in delray) (summer time) cmon and take me home (delray) mike p yall southern rock
I blow 'em all away, Hey They may be platinum But they know I blow 'em all away (I blow 'em all away) (Superstars), But they know I blow 'em all away, Hey
, spin around get a grip, of the pole and then flip, Baby thats the way you strip, heres your tip, not on the lips [Tech N9ne] (hey hey) the ghetto be
Hey, Kool-Aid and frozen pizza It's a work of art, I ain't talking Mona Lisa Dream of rocking crowds See me filling up arenas This weed got me laughing
Alert? I'm chillin Duke [Red] Yo do me a favor man -- pleeeeeease tell me about these big ol bubblehead girls out here [Big Daddy Kane] Well hey,
Cause summer's here and the time is right For fighting in the street, boy But what can a poor boy do Except to sing for a rock n' roll band 'Cause in
she goes Careful not to make up, see your maker Hey Rose, how do you laugh when she's on the show Try to fight the fears that rise within Hey, rock '
Hey don't you know you got rock and roll Hey little punk forget all that junk And celebrate summer with me Summer's not a bummer This is summer And it
break of dawn Load the rocket, and shock it and rock it till you drop Do the bump to the bump and don't stop You do rock it rock it rock it don't stop