beat to tap along She plays me like a rubber bow And the bow fire fizzed out with the dawn I feel in love with a girl called Roger
simple beat to tap along She plays me like a rubber bow And the bow fire fizzed out with the dawn I feel in love with a girl called Roger
beat to tap along She plays me like a rubber bow And the bow fire fizzed out with the dawn I feel in love with a girl called Roger Your big mouth, steelish
Roger Creager I've never heard a more beautiful sound Than a jukebox by the wall And this room is full of pretty women But I don't feel like dancing
Sometimes I wonder if you know Just how deep my feelings go I'm not sure I tell you enough How lost I'd be without your love I often hurry through the
hoes that I ran up in Broke a nigga's plan like dishes 'cuz now the bitch Is getting suspicious, she knows I fuck hoes outta habit Who framed Cube, mothafuck Roger
I don't holla back, Yeah, Yeah, And nigga you can prada that, Like a phone company, tell us, and Roger That, Yeah, Just the top of my frame, Got ya
Morgan's pain Succumbs to the frame In a zany combination Of Wayne's pet youngin' Astral plane Conversing lame In a zany combination Of Wayne's pet youngin
ass blind all the time You think I love you, never nigga I'm out to get my cheese Like Roger Rabbit, who framed the nigga that guy left on his knees
The world's most handsome man The world's most handsome man Y'all know, who I am? I'm still the boy next door That's if you're Lord Litchfield and I'm Roger
bottom nigga I learned the game but it wasn't from Godfather [Pop] Pop'll slide up beside ya nigga, take ya block nice My neighborhood like I'm Mr. Rogers
It's the same rain the same pain / The same picture in the same frame Cold close smoldering hearts / And it can't burst into flames then Again it can'
what you doin?" Son I'm tryin' to get dough The paper raper, yeah flat line massager Don't worry cause MC's see me blurry like Roger Thomas Without
, uhh... Uh, one question Now who rep Jersey like me? Baby few dudes ain't worthy like me You know I keep somethin pretty by me Good pair of frames,
like that So severe that as one eye looked out the other disappeared behind its nose Not in my name, Tony, you great war leader you Terror is still terror, whosoever gets to frame
