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Rockstar OTH 1
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Quick verse bout living the life - another summer song. Hot beat by Flawless Tracks.
illogic phlame
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The Phlame http://www.soundclick.com/illogicformerlythephlame
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #8,823
Peak in subgenre #5,163
Author
The Phlame
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Yes
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September 29, 2007
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MP3 1.5 MB • 128 kbps • 1:38
Lyrics
I lock it up, like a button up Cut it up, pack it down Light it up, pass it round Pucker up Take a puff, ain’t ya fucked? Dangerous cause Of Caucasians blazing up Long as they don’t make a fuss Long as she can make a nut Then she still good for something Long as she’s aware And prepared I’m a good for nothing She keep telling me she want some peace of mind So I cut my out brain and gave her a piece of mine I’m riding now, like I came out the woom With wheels on my heels, and I move like zoom Zooooom, No time to waste When they hear the storm coming Bitches hide in they base-ment Ain’t you afraid? Eh I do this every day And I’m the shit, but baby this ain’t shit Splitting blunts like bananas Say I’m on my ape shit Ripped as the reaper And ain’t tryna tape shit I’m just tryna take shit, and make it into famous Faces and places, exotic locations Got no time, so I got no patience I might take a shit, but baby I don’t take shit From nobody but my mother and I love her but I’m nobody that’s different from these other ones I’m nobody but a body and another blunt Somebody gotta come and get me when I’m fucking done Cause I’m riding, but I ain’t driving Cause I’m living the life and I ain’t dieing You trying to be fly, But I ain’t trying Just riding round high With my homies inside it And if you got beef, you know where to find me Rockstar persona, hova inside me Love me if you like me, fuck you if you might be On the other side, I said “might”, so don’t try me! Bitch, ha
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