T-rock piosenki

[Verse] Uh, I was raised rugged and ruthless, still loving the music Saving advice as a youngster, leave niggaz mugging and toothless I was a beginner, enduring the pain of a vet Gaining respect, chin-checking bullets, and staining their flesh Deranged by the...

[Chorus] We act a fool with it, rockin from town to town, We act a fool with it, hustlin pound for pound, We act a fool with it, we going round for round, We act a fool with it, we act a fool with it nigga [Verse 1] I'm psychotic when i drop it me and microph...

If only I could turn back time [Chorus: repeat] I'll take away the pain that I cause when I speak it in rhyme if only I could turn back time If I could I'll dry your teary eyes with a push of rewind If only I could turn back time I'd have took my ass to schoo...

T-rock Intro: what's up playas? The name of this shit is fuck 3-6. Them bitch made motherfuckas on too much playahation. Character number one is DJ small arms, chucky lookin ass bitch made nigga. And the charcter two is the gay rastler, Juicy j the fruit ball...

[Verse 1] step off in the club from wall to wall i'm seein haters muggin they don't really wanna brawl with all the truest playas thuggin chiefin on a chicken loaded, how it got my vision toasted wack niggas i'm movin out this is they eviction notice bitches l...

[T-Rock] Now give the skrilla to the mack puffing killer green in this trilla scene I got ho's who commit more sins then the philistines She's a redbone, angel eyes, black, Philippine Eating a million dicks a day jaws like the guillotine Large lips and her ski...

[Verse 1] Energized and crunk for those who testing my path of destruction Gas will be rubbing haters die from spontaneous combustion Conceive a procedure for niggaz to bleed from the busting Putting heads on platters slip the heat wit 3 G's and we bushing Tri...

[Verse 1] We went from kings and queens, to prostitutes and murderers The angels with the Book of Life never even heard of us How can we regenerate our salvation? Some niggaz worshippin' the weed we blazin', my cheddar cheese chasin' For money they live as sac...

[T-Rock] Say dog, damn, what the fuck wrong with your arm That motherfucker all small and shit Damn, can you move that motherfucker? Why you just spinning that little metal piece around That's all you can do with that shit? [Chorus 4x] It's my little arm, yee...

[Chorus x2] We posted up! We posted up from the front to the back We posted up! We posted up blowing blunts by the packs We posted up! We posted up with a trunk full of gats We posted up! We posted up nigga you know where we at [T-Rock] I keep my money stash...

[Chorus] (3x) I'm a pull up to the light and let the top drop back In my drop top lac with the glock in my lap (4x) Now I'm pimpin on dem 4's boy Grillin on dem hoes [1st Verse] Now you can catch me ridin 24's or better sittin high as the sky makin cheddar si...

[Verse 1] Your house of representatives, I lay down when clashing Pulverizing player haters, this is my passion Chopping competition like a lawn-mower when thrashing My weapons laying niggaz flat like OD's of aspirin Murder bitches in the bed, strapped up with...

[Chorus] x2 We makin' swoll funds, we carry swoll guns And when they get to poppin' bitch I bet you sure run We get this bitch off the chain until the job's done Makin' this shit come together like it was voltron [Verse 1] Gats and gigantic paper stacks is wh...