'm givin' up tha muthaphukkin' real Tha muthaph***n' real Shout's going out to the hardcore hip-hop Tha muthaph***n' real Buckin' these niggaz till they drop Tha muthaph***n
Mary drop my baby girl, tonight I would name her Rock-N-Roll I would name her Rock-N-Roll I would name her Rock-N-Roll yeah I would name it Rock-N-Roll
standing strong You can't stop rock n' roll You can't stop rock n' roll You can't stop rock n' roll You can't stop rock n' roll Blood in the water
rock n' roll You can't stop rock n' roll You can't stop rock n' roll You can't stop rock n' roll You can't stop rock n' roll You can't stop rock n'
smoke it Yeah, fast or slow mo, oh no, Meth done made a killing Call the po-po, oh n***** is squealing, oh, y'all ain't feeling N***** no more, the bigger
for something Saturday night's gotta be a rage Saturday night's gotta count for something Saturday night you get outta ya cage You can't tame the wild girls Out there getting kicks
PL-Spin Naw you know, up next Boogee Mann!!! (Boogee Mann) Well Mr. B-double-O-G what? M-A-double-N I smoke joke and grin, and fuck your best friend
boner I got thoughts of annie oakley But that buck toothed tramp in that last town she broke me And we didn't even fuck I gave my last gold tooth 'n
fault I was b-ballin' God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth Marshall double backed and got me from on top of the Hearse I'm alive n
' nigga, I hear when you talk, Let's get this shit clear lil' nigga, I run New York [verse 1 - 50 Cent] I wake up, stare at the ceilin', I'm alive, what
If You Latino Right Now Stand The F**k Up!!! SBK...(SBK) Alive...(Alive We Comin' Up!) Nina Sky...(Who's This?) N.O.R.E ...(Da-ddy Yan-kee) Gem Star
them all to see (All ending up to get the people to feel me) [Jamie Madrox] Your daddy dont care and your momma blames everything wrong with the world on drugs and rock n
things Just a lil' something for ya block to sing Can you relate?, Do you feel me? Aiight then Mike Tyson style, animal duns, we live wild Too many ways to die, we alive
What gives this mess some grace Unless it's kicks, man Unless it's fiction Unless it's sweat or it's songs What hits against this chest Unless it's a
'n roll is alive, is alive and well So, goodnight to all the world Sleep tight, all the boys and girls Heaven walks hand in hand with hell Rock 'n roll is alive
kicks And we reeled, reelin' and a rockin' We was reelin' and a rockin' Rollin' till the break of dawn Well I looked at my watch, it was 10:28 I gotta get my kicks
gab To grab the mic, cause I'm sorta like Vincent price, but you never been so nice So back up off me, I'm seperatin men from mice Kickin ass in every
lovely All the way from the Clair to the PO and down '71 We on to the C.O. and fuckin' with the B O N E Hit the floor and go, and again we hit the door