poured on me Like a sweet sunshower So if you're tired of the Same old story Turn some pages I'll be here when you are ready To roll with the changes Roll
got a bitch who rolls a rag-top Benz Long ends, I got a bitch who's broke as a bum But she's the most fun I got a bitch who play piano, a bitch who don
a man, I used to have a side chick Shorty got wind, I had to blow the chick off We got rid of him, they both took the shit hard Shorty played the piano
a love song i wanted it to be just right tried to make it beautiful but all i could think of was our last fight i was going to play it on piano have
, breath about 100 proof, slammin bot-els, rod-els shakin my back, so gone, I feel like hurlin off the yak, (tell 'em Num), come on, roll the window
, let's go, let's go, let's go Hey, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go I already spittin' to the rhythm of the piano So now I gotta give the drummer
me hear some of that rock and roll music Any old way you choose it It's got a backbeat you can blues it Any old time you use it Gotta be rock 'n' roll
drops or lust swellin' in my eyes Want to stroke you and soak you but not just between your thighs Your hips plus the way roll grips gets me swervin
again Ta' Kweli, Mighty Def, and S Dot on the guest slot Kanye, you're the dope man in hip hop, now let's rock Now roll out niggaz, my hometown niggaz
the struggle, get paid [Killah Priest] When will they profit? The game is where I loose my soul How many options did I have before I choose this roll
Uh, I think we're ready for the second installment of Sloppy Love Jingle, Roll it! Action! Ok continue, What's next up on the menu? Hmm... Maybe I should
(I think we're ready for eh, the second installment of the Sloppy Love Jingle. Roll it. Action!) Ok, continued What's next upon the menu? Hmm, maybe
and he was a Puerto Rican It made no good to me cause so we continued to speakin We hit it right off and everything was on a roll before i knew it I
Take out the papers and the trash or you don't get no spending cash If you don't scrub that kitchen floor you ain't gonna rock'n roll no more (Yakety
[ Kitty ] Oh Lord my God when I in awesome wonder Consider all the worlds Thy hands have made I see the stars I hear the rolling thunder Thy art throughout
When I shall cross over the dark rolling tide oh what a glad meeting there'll be For close by the beautiful pearly white gate my loved ones are waiting
cold metallic thing Only love can make a golden wedding ring In a little wedding chapel, later on that afternoon An old upright piano plays that old familiar tune Tears roll