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Les paroles de Style Of X-Pression
| | | Artiste: | Kid Rock |
| | Album: | Grits Sandwiches For Breakfast | | Titre: | Style Of X-Pression | | | | Date d'ajout: | 18/10/2007 | | Vues: | 35 fois | | | | Paroles: | Non-commercial lyrics run like Hershel
Walkin fast cause I'm a smooth talker
Appeal the
feel, but don't praise and kneel
Just heal
And always look for the seal thats real
Top Dog, lookin up to say what is this
Kid Rock serious and I mean business
Ascending up
and up I keep boosting
Makin hit records like Whitney Houston
With a mind of violence,
right, I might
Blow the show teachers speakin yo, I cut MP's
To release to each and be
friends of
Every single, individual
Everybody all over the world, it's time for
understandin
Come together
Jumbo, yo thats how I'm movin
I'm the new kid in,
here's what I'm givin
A jammed, slammin, command that take authority
Cause too many MC's
appear apsrt of me
Name and they claim me, yo, that they're winnin
A lotta just came in,
sound the same in
Thinkin they swift and can get with these young men
But I keep the crowd
swingin like Tarzan
Cause I'm a wise man here to teach and speak
And if you step out of
line your up shits creek
So come with it, Kid Rock's gonna get it
His style ain't dope,
its a throat, and I slit it
I'm raw like cowhide, smooth like a plane ride
No half
steppin, I always take a full stride
Who came played and they say I'm concrete made
I used
to come correct in the projects
New Port, Oxford, deep in the basement
House and parties
like real estate agent
So on, so strong, and everyone got along
Knowledge is power, and
theres a point to this song
Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
Come together
Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
Come together
Now as I said my prayers through the years I shed a few tears
Cause it's unjust when I
see my peers get shot
And dropped and forgot, now thats hot
Too many can't score as
victims of a drug war
Cocaines ran and weapons are shipped out
The press finds out, then
the public is tripped out
New tax the acts and half the drug industry
Uncle Sam is my man,
are you kiddin me
Me in the Whitehouse, now thats fucked up
For one to get over, one must
get stuck up
One will roll up, another will smoke up
Two more thrown in jail, who picks
the toll up
Tell her to beware if she's gonna stand there
Eyes bugged out and hands in the
air
Cause there comes an onlooker, lookin for a hooker
And act like the doors overlooked
her and took her
For a place to hide and when he got his ride
He let the nice slide and
the girl, she died
Her family cried over this homicide
And why they pondered, why she
wandered
Left her own spot, her home, her mom and pop
All to smoke a little cooked up
rock
So on and so strong, she couldn't get along
Knowledge is power, and theres a point to
this song
Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
Come together
Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
Come together
From the
outskirts with a mind like Albert Einstein
Maybe I'm ahead of my time
Imaginate, create,
spectate, elevate from the states
Surrounded by the Great Lakes
I was once out cold at 15
years old
Rolled and sold, you, me, and Bo
Sittin in Jackson infested with rats
With
a silver gat tucked deep in my slacks
I was a young bad mother in my own eyes
But now I
realize it wasn't too wise
So now I teach, I'll reach to each
And every single
individual
Everybody all over the world, its time for understandin
Come
together
Come together
Come together
Come...come...come...come together | | | |
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