Dance Gavin Dance – Rock Solid (feat. Matt Geise of Lower Definition) lyrics

The first thing I say in the morning is
“Fuck that shit”
People are offended and tired
So fuck that shit.
I walk myself to my church service
And ask for this
Balance my brain chemicals
So I can give a shit
Shit

Stay back, don’t make advances
I’ll keep my side of the trade
(Here is a blatant remark)
I fought for bitter contacts were in order
(I’ll never get arrested)
Bitter contacts were in order
This is all for the opposition
For the opposition

Make it right
Put your soul on ice
Give a chance to make this better
Make it right
Put your soul on ice
Lets wait to pull that lever
Make this right
Put your soul on ice
I need to make this better
Make this right
Put your soul on ice
But I still make this wrong

I get hyphy on such a decadent mixture
Man we’re back again
But I’m only here for just one more show
Feel the back of my hand
Feeling alone on such a decadent mixture
Wanna hit ya get your picture and just take you home
Record banter we make post parole

And then I took the keys right out of the ignition
And I ran, broke out down running down the street
Lookin’ for where the hell
Where the hell can I hide?
People, people tryin’ to ask me questions man
I don’t know the fuckin’ answers
Uh I just got this rock
I just got this rock, rock solid

Raise your hand
If the system has missed you man
Your money ain’t gone
As far as it used to
Raise your hand
If the system has missed you man
Raise your hand
Raise your fucking hand

Oh, hey Jon
Oh, yeah
How’s it going man?
Oh, I’m alright wh-whatever
Did you hear about that party?
No, no where’s that?
Dude – I can’t
Is it 26 and P or what?
Dude, it’s L
What?
Yeah
Dude I’ve been driving around for like fuckin’ half an hour
I thought you were picking me up right now
Well, I was going to but I had to stop at the store
And get some fucking shit
You had to stop at the store?
Well, what are we going to fucking drink?
Do you still have the money that I gave you earliar?
Well, not really because I had to buy beer
That’s fucked up man everytime I pick you up
And I pick my money on you
Well – whatever, I don’t give a shit
I’m still going are you going to come?
I’ll pick you up still
But the party is going to be over by the time I get over there
Well, it doesn’t really matter right now
Because you are Rock Solid
Rock Solid?
Rock Solid
We’re both Rock Solid?
That’s right.

Raise your hand
If the system has missed you
Your money ain’t gone
As far is it used to
Raise your hand
If the system has missed you
Your money ain’t gone
As far is it used to
Raise your hand
If the system has missed you
Your money ain’t gone
As far is it used to
Raise your hand
If the system has missed you
Your money ain’t gone
As far is it used to

And you, persist
Oh well
Ahhhhhh
I’ll learn and just have to live with it

21 Savage – Slime (feat. Young Nudy) (Slaughter King Mixtape) letras

[Hook: Young Nudy]
He Gotta hunned, we slime
He got the money, we slime
Pull up on ya, then we slime
Talking ’bout they is so slime
Ion think y’all niggas slime
Have you ever seen a slime?
Walking ’round, the word slime
Drippin on a nigga slime
Y’all niggas not slime
Ion think y’all niggas slime
Ion know why y’all niggas lyin’
Say one word and they fine
A lot of niggas start dyin’
A lot of mommas start cryin’

[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
A lot of mommas start cryin’
A lot of niggas start lyin’
Pussy niggas tryna play
I’ll have ya ass duct-taped
Everything that I say
A young nigga gon’ spray
(Blood nigga) Yall niggas wanna play?
Ijust ride with the K
Call up BJ, y’all know how he play
He gon’ call lil’ juke, just to bring all the juice
Know dem pistols got extentions
Everybody come up missin’
A lot of niggas talking, yeah a lot of niggas really bitches
Yeah, I heard about your nigga, pussy nigga still snitchin’
Tryna play like a gangsta, pussy till you seen a slime
Slime wipe yo ass behind, y’all don’t know about the slime
Imma back stabber nigga
Shout out to the slaughter gang
Shout out to the two gunz
Yeah I’m still murder gang
I will neva eva change
Nigga change for tha fame
Yeah them pussy niggas lame
(Ya Lame!)

[Hook: Young Nudy]
He Gotta hunned, we slime
He got the money, we slime
Pull up on ya, then we slime
Talking ’bout they is so slime
Ion think y’all niggas slime
Have you ever seen a slime?
Walking ’round, the word slime
Drippin on a nigga slime
Y’all niggas not slime
Ion think y’all niggas slime
Ion know why y’all niggas lyin’
Say one word and they fine
A lot of niggas start dyin’
A lot of mommas start cryin’

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Roll the window down and…
Roll it down and start firin’
Young savage king slaughter bitch
You know I keep extendo on my .9
Keep extendo on my .9
Backdoor for a dime
Nudy brought em to the apartments strip em naked had the pusssy nigga cryin
I got niggas doin’ time
Slime a nigga for a whole bill
All my niggas solid, won’t tell
What you won’t do the next hoe will
Stick together nigga no jail
(Rock Solid, Air it out, Yo Bitch is freaky)
You know blood thicker than water
You know we slaughter your daughter
We act like we paid for that order
They seen me go back across that border
Put it in the pot and boil it
Imma fire, bitch im schorchy
Slime a nigga like some (?)
Every pack i get I scorch it
20k, both pockets, young slime
Pull up on apartments and i slime
She gon’ let a nigga get behind it
She might wipe ya nose because she slimy

[Hook: Yung Nudy]
He Gotta hunned, we slime
He got the money, we slime
Pull up on ya, then we slime
Talking ’bout they is so slime
Ion think y’all niggas slime
Have you ever seen a slime?
Walking ’round, the word slime
Drippin on a nigga slime
Y’all niggas not slime
Ion think y’all niggas slime
Ion know why y’all niggas lyin’
Say one word and they fine
A lot of niggas start dyin’
A lot of mommas start cryin’