tight Come on baby let's rock hard, baby all night You make me sweat, you turn me 'round You get me up, you never let me down You make me rock hard
Vertaling: Kiss. (Jy maak my) Hard Rock.
in this muthafucka Don't make me start talking quarter keys in this muthafucker Shell cases, night vision, aint nothing stupider Clips filled up, outta space, Jupiter Don't make me
boy don't be fakin' Maybe they're just jealous of the dollars I'm makin' But you're down with me. You know god gifted me Black kids say I'm trech, white
kick to curbs, you would make your wife Twice hit by the gun spit, kid still breathing While half you busters in this damn game are still teething Believe it if you
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
press record All eyes over here, we about to show you You know, ballers down the hill Ayo my mental is keep the rock cut keep the glock up Keep the rock
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly? Well, life is hard, hug me, don't reject me Or make records to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly In '88 you
for play While you broke niggaz reach drunk much quicker You don't make enough bread to soak up all your liquor Went from God to God damn Damn God, you
France Gonna make a big splash when I show up in Cannes Gonna make those Frenchies scream "You ze man! You ze man! You ze man!" Like a fine Renoir, I've got that je me
you are (You!) You say I'm crazy (You!) I got your crazy (You!) You're nothing but a (You!) Womanizer You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down You
seen me on TV on BET Just making it seem easy Standing next to Common Sense and Yeezy And the whole world's seen me Bitch I know you seen me (Been
his Child in a good school and know what her gift is It's global warming, the world is shifting Watching Sweet Sixteen, bitchin' ass rich kids You know, no one like you
off (Baby you got it) Can you make me hard cause I'm soft (Baby you got it) So baby take it off take it off (Baby you got it) Your body make me pull off
Every time you play this record smell they coochie, follow them Screamin' like a groupie Misdemeanor move my nookie like a hoochie Fuck them haters, haters fuck whatever you say Because you know I'm too cool for you
my coke all of dope up in smoke Made you follow me probably so mad you wanna hollow me But you won't be so lucky today so swallow me Got your GS4 and
to the ladies but I'm hard on the hoes And when you jump in my car bumpin "Freaky Tales" You told me pull it out, you wanna see it's real I know your
be good to you You?ll be good to me Anything you want Or anything you need I got my eye on you And I?m into you I?ll give you all my dough You just