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Rocky (Letra)

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You’re just like the kid next door
Still too young and immature
You always seem to hang around
When you’re not wanted you’re always found

Why do you embarrass me
So everyone can see
Us duke it out on live TV

Hey Rocky I hate to say
I wish you would just go away
Don’t come back another day OK

What did you come here for
Don’t wanna be insecure
It’s about time that you went home
So go away leave me alone

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Rocky (Letra)

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[Baby]
Stay in line, bitch
Get your mind right
Let’s go, playboy
Look:
I’ll bat the piss out a bitch quick
[M.] Oh yeah, he’ll do it!
I’ll wilin’ off that Ruby Red and Absolute
Catch me hoppin’ out somethin’ from 2002
Leave a scar on your hoe from the side of my shoe
Bitches gotten fucked up – I ain’t never been cheap
All I know is bricks, money, pussy, and streets
Niggas hatin’ ‘cause my teeth lookin’ like they piece
I done spent about a-hundred-fifty grand at least
Boy, don’t make me smile ‘cause I’ll blind a bitch
Hoes shout when I pass – that’s a Tymer, bitch
Don’t pop up at the house, you might find your bitch
on my video tape – man, rewind that shit
And if my main hoe flip, she get one for that
If she takin’ private trips, her lip hung for that
I don’t love no hoe – after I fuck ‘em, I don’t know ‘em
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, I’m Rocky Balboa

[Hook (Juvenile)]
If lil’ momma actin’ bad, then, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If lil’ one outta line, then, nigga, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If a broad touch yurn, then, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If she wilin’ with another nigga, wodie, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa

[Mannie Fresh]
Meet me at the cat cave, bitch, in a hour
And I’ma show your dog ass, yo, I got the power
to have you screamin’, "No, no!"
Shove you in your go-go
I got my nut – I’m ‘bout to get up and take a photo
Wait a minute, hold up, baby, slow it down
Touch your toes, toot your ass, now turn around
And admit you the shit – damn, I love you, girl
Yeah, I’m lyin’, but I’m tryin’ to fuck up your whole world
Got your picture suckin’ dicks in a big black Chevy
What your name? That’s a shame – I forgot already
I told ‘em you got super-suction on your head
I told ‘em you do bad-ass tricks in the bed
I told ‘em you could flip and land dead on the dick
I told ‘em they could do you next, freak, ‘cause I quit
Catch you from behind
Bend your perfect spine
Baby got that pussy, but that ass is mine

[Hook (Juvenile)]
If lil’ momma actin’ bad with you, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If lil’ one outta line, then, nigga, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If a broad touch yurn, then, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If she wilin’ with another nigga, wodie, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa

[Mannie Fresh]
Listen up, lil’ nigga – I got a story to tell
‘bout a bitch that I left down in ATL
Went to Miami, and I met a freak
She been workin’ on me, slurpin’ on me one whole week
Got a freak that I love down in Acetown
Can’t remember how she look ‘cause she keep her face down
One in L.A., two in New York
One in Chicago, stay in Hyde Park
Three from China
One in Carolina
Ten in my city
Six of ‘em pretty
Lil’ momma from Tennessee: drunk off Hennessy
I should’ve stuck her a long time ago, but she killin’ me

[Baby]
I love this lifestyle ‘cause I’m real with this shit
Been runnin’ ‘round uptown with the baddest bitches
Took a flight to Chicago to holler at my clique
Rollers, hustlers, and niggas who pimp bitches
My main man, Johnson, Big Man, and Shorty
I got to be here for my son and my daughter
Now five a ki if you’re transportin’
My nigga hit a lick and bought a Range Rover
My hoe went to the beef, but I don’t know why, wodie
The hoe know I got ki’s, dope, and Dosier
Nothin’ but guns
Bitch, I’ma show ya
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, I’m Rocky Balboa

[Hook (Juvenile)]
If lil’ momma actin’ bad with you, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If lil’ one outta line, then, nigga, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If a broad touch yurn, then, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
If she wilin’ with another nigga, wodie, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa

[Juvenile]
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa

Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, Rocky Balboa

Rocky (Letra)

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We were in a park
And i could jump so far.
Seems that all i’d ever done,
Were smoking pot out in the car.
And this fear faded in,
From my deputies in my old school.

He says
"ben, we both know you’re a saint,
I’ve been running through these fields
It’s such a lovely place you drink,
Is it your imagination,
It’s been years since i’ve been on my feet?"

Now it’s rocky’s day,
And it’s on it’s way.
Sun won’t be coming out today.
Now it’s rocky’s day,
And it’s time he went away.
Sun won’t be coming out today.

Now i recall,
But i don’t know who,
Told me rocky was a runner,
Won a medal back in school.
Now at christmas momma says,
You go up in rocky’s room.
And as we watch the sun go down,
He thanks me for my dreams.
He says "i know you think you are,
But you’re not completely free.
The man who’s seen the spectre of the …
Completely free."

Now it’s rocky’s day,
And it’s on it’s way.
Sun won’t be coming out today.
Now it’s rocky’s day,
And it’s on it’s way.
Sun won’t be coming out today.

Then he smiled,
And he turned and walked away.
He said over his shoulder,
"i’ll be gone when you’re awake."

Now it’s rocky’s day,
And it’s on it’s way.
Sun won’t be coming out today.
Now it’s rocky’s day,
And it’s on it’s way.
Sun won’t be coming out today.

Rocky (Letra)

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[baby]
I’ll bat the piss out a bitch quick
I’ll wilin’ off that ruby red and absolute
Catch me hoppin’ out somethin’ from 2002
Leave a scar on your hoe from the side of my shoe
Bitches gotten fucked up – i ain’t never been cheap
All i know is bricks, money, pussy, and streets
Niggas hatin’ ‘cause my teeth lookin’ like they (?)
I done spent about a-hundred-fifty grand at least
Boy, don’t make me smile ‘cause i’ll blind a bitch
Hoes shout when i pass – that’s a tymer, bitch
Don’t pop up in the house, you might find your bitch
On my video tape – man, rewind that shit
And if my main hoe flip, she get one for that
If she takin’ private trips, her lip hung for that
I don’t love no hoe – after i fuck ‘em, i don’t know ‘em
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

(hook)
If lil’ momma actin’ bad, then, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If lil’ one outta line, then, nigga, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If a broad touch yurn, then, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If she wilin’ with another nigga, wodie, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

[mannie fresh]
Meet me at the cat cave, bitch, in a hour
And i’ma show your dog ass, yo, i got the power
To have you screamin’, "no, no!"
Shove you in your go-go
I got my nut – i’m ‘bout to get up and take a photo
Wait a minute, hold up, baby, slow it down
Touch your toes, toot your ass, now turn around
And (?), you the shit – damn, i love you, girl
Yeah, i’m lyin’, but i’m tryin’ to fuck up your whole world
Got your bitches suckin’ dicks in a big black chevy
What your name? that’s a shame – i forgot already
I told ‘em you got super-suction on your head
I told ‘em you do bad-ass tricks in the bed
I told ‘em you could flip it, land dead on the dick
I told ‘em they could do you next, freak, ‘cause i quit
Catch you from behind
Bend your perfect spine
Baby got that pussy, but that ass is mine

(hook)
If lil’ momma actin’ bad with you, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If lil’ one outta line, then, nigga, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If a broad touch yurn, then, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If she wilin’ with another nigga, wodie, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

[mannie fresh]
Listen up, lil’ nigga – i got a story to tell
‘bout a bitch that i left down in atl
Went to miami, and i met a freak
She been workin’ on the slurpin’ on me one whole week
Got a freak that i love down in acetown
Can’t remember how she look ‘cause she keep her face down
One in l.a., two in new york
One in chicago, stay in (?) park
Two from china
One in carolina
Ten in my city
Six of ‘em pretty
Lil’ momma from tennessee
Drunk off hennessy
I should’ve stuck her a long time ago, but she killin’ me

[baby]
I love this lifestyle ‘cause i’m real with this shit
Been runnin’ ‘round uptown with the baddest bitches
Took a flight to chicago to holler at my clique
Rollers, hustlers, and niggas who pimp bitches
My main men, johnson, big man, and shorty
I got to be here for my son and my daughter
Now, five a ki, if you’re transportin’
My nigga hit a lick and bought a range rover
My hoe went to the beef, but i don’t know why, wodie
The hoe know i got ki’s, dope, and dosier
Nothin’ but guns
Bitch, i’ma show ya
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

(hook)
If lil’ momma actin’ bad with you, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If lil’ one outta line, then, nigga, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If a broad touch yurn, then, nigga, you show her
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
If she wilin’ with another nigga, wodie, you go-a
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa
Bauw, b-b-bauw, bauw, rocky balboa

Rocky (Letra)

Big Tymers

Big Tymers

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Cocky rocky, the rock and roll star
He’s got the talent to take him far
Started out playing hotel bars
Cocky rocky, the rock and roll star

Spent his time just looking for kicks
Whipping out them tricks to pull the chicks
Just have a chance every way he rips
Come on rocky take me into the night

The neon streets are shining bright
To all them queens you bring the light
That cocky rocky
His belt is so tight

Hits the stage, the show begins
Dressed in black to make him thin
The speed they flash and when he grins
Sail away rocky and nobody sings (?)

Come on rocky and throw the dice
You threw it once, now throw it twice
Heavy boys, they want a slice
They paid their money, they want a choice

Cocky rocky, the rock and roll star
He’s got the talent to take him far
And all he needs is that old guitar
Cocky rocky, the rock and roll star