積分

演出藝人
Rampage
Rampage
演唱
詞曲
A. Colon
A. Colon
詞曲創作
B. Lawrence
B. Lawrence
詞曲創作
B.Reed
B.Reed
詞曲創作
G.Underwood
G.Underwood
詞曲創作
Roger McNair
Roger McNair
詞曲創作
Rashad Smith
Rashad Smith
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
R. Smith
R. Smith
製作人
Armando Colon
Armando Colon
共同製作人
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
執行製作

歌詞

[Incomprehensible] Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on I got chicks in my livin' room shakin' they asses Flip mode get ya high smokin' Weed and Hash Yo, it's all about fun sex and drugs Makin' more money than all your rap thugs I'm seein' broads and panties passed around Rampage is the nigga from underground Sweet potato, kid crusader, I want a shorty like Jada Tits are off like a mile later So we can get buck wild, that's my style I'm in a mansion in strong isle Drinkin' Don P and Cristal, yo that's the spoke file I'm livin' like Adino Brown, bow down I'm the talk of the town, this is the low down My show down, you can bet all your chips I'ma take you around the world run up in ya girl Ramp's in, call me Earl, uh Brothers everywhere, it's sisters everywhere Rockin' to Ramp's new beat When I hear his music I can't help but get down like they do Upside down, I'ma turn it out, bust it out I'm the one you talkin' about Hittin' Hennessey with my peeps from Tennessee Givin' you a head rush straight to your dome I'm in the zone, plus, I'm sittin' on chrome You jealous, what? Take your black ass home Yo, spots been blown from the brown skin pretty tone I got it sown, plus, I'm bad to the bone It's hot to def, make you breathe yo last breath We could take it to the streets, we could call the ref Yo, I'm makin' mad moves that's way to the top Flip mode is the squad and the Ramp won't stop Brothers everywhere, it's sisters everywhere Rockin' to Ramp's new beat When I hear his music I can't help but get down like they do I'm doin' what I gotta do, I hear Charlie Rampage is the boss of New York Yo, I fill more fantasies than Mr. Rock Don't eat pork, rap is the game I start Keep it movin', throw yo hands in the air Shake yo ass like you just don't care Shake yo ass like you just don't care Shake yo ass like you just don't care Take a look around, it's plain to see that Everybody's bopin' to Ramp's new music in the street I hear music in the street and I hear a funky beat And I get down, oh, I get down Brothers everywhere, it's sisters everywhere Rockin' to Ramp's new beat When I hear his music I can't help but get down like they do Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on
Writer(s): Rashad Smith, Bertram Charles Jr. Reid, Galen B. Underwood, Robert Mchair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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