What's my name, what's my name Baby you got me, ain't nowhere that I'd be Then with your arms around me Back and forth you rock me So I surrender, to every word you whisper Every door
both (Ha, ha) Puts an album out and rules for part of the year Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere It's the start of an era, rock
A Bend kick in yo door, lay it all down on the floor Tell me something I don't no, All you bitches gotta go Give me please all of the coke or I'ma shoot
Turn on the TV, 'cause I got nowhere to go It seems like there's a little trouble down in Mexico A 13 year old boy robs a store so he can eat And they
Slow blues can turn her on But let me tell you she's a whole lotta woman When the band rocks on watch her move for the backstage door The show may be
you sad I'll be back for more at your door Rock me, rock me, roll me through the night Rock me, rock me, roll me through the night Rock me, rock me, roll me
Flogging a rocking horse Getting nowhere We are a pair to behold You like a funeral me like a fair Nobody cares for the show These days the rapids may
soothes any space invader practice Stomped under enemy like "Hey what now, bitch!?" Hiding human hear me rise above material and cardinal sin They shot me
love Zucchini Rockin Valor tennis suits by Sergio Tecchini Them type of cats that call you because you can't call 'em Rockin' baseball fitters with wild animal skins on 'em How they rock
tryin' to stop my flow Sabotage things and block my dough [Shaq] Yo, just rock your roll, dog And kill 'em wit silence You never get nowhere using violence
in this bitch but this two Sorry officer, I don't care how pissed It get you But I don't go nowhere without my pistol pistol [swifty mcvay] Nigga, we
Because I've got rock and roll You think just coz you pray Your souls'll be saved at any cost While I'll burn coz I rock and roll Well, go on make my
you cry I'd thought you love me I'd thought you love me And you said to deal Yeah yeah your hurt me You really hurt me I taking you time I'm taking
not to walk out that door He packed his bags and turned right away And he kept on telling me He kept on telling me He kept on telling me I want you
him not to walk out that door He packed his bag and turned away And he kept on telling me, He kept on telling me, He kept on telling me I want you I need
when she had gone And when it all came down, I had nowhere to run And as she slammed the door, I swear I heard her say "Now you can rock and roll all
Bernie Mac. And i'll body him and his female. I'll put a shell in her head like a bobbypin. Yeah. I'm puttin rock on the stove. A baller push rock and
buy with that greenback ? What kind of thrill ? $10 bill in your packet, $10 bill Tell me where did you get that money ? Who'd you have to kill ? (Rock