![We Should Be Rocking - Von Pea, Donwill, Aeon](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/32847531345683925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 18.10.2010
Song language: English
We Should Be Rocking |
Ladies and gentlemen |
Especially ladies |
My name is Jack Benson |
And I would like to welcome you all to an experience that you’ve always wanted |
to experience |
You just didn’t know it |
Lee, Don, Von, Aeon, and Jack |
Yo, it’s been a minute since I seent you |
We catchin' up and awkward hugs in all see-through |
It’s seems like texts is all we got to speak through |
Frontin' on some bullsh*t |
You busy? |
Don’t believe you |
Nah, I think it’s deeper than that |
Cuz you was down to drop by, take a spin in the sack |
You a big girl, I know you can take it how’s it given |
Gettin' all bruised up, that’s just a part of good twisin' |
We don’t need a script for you to be an actress |
Just a few strong drinks and a sturdy mattress |
Yeah (yeah) yo, you know I’m watchin' you |
Tryna catch you lookin' back |
Starin' at me too |
Got a mean ass sway |
So sashay this way |
Passé that lane |
And press play on the tape |
Track 12, let’s groove to it |
Set the mood music |
Get amped up to lay down and just move through it |
I know we |
(yeah, let’s do it to it) |
We should be |
Should be rockin' ev’rytime the beat drop |
I know we |
We should be |
We be rockin' ev’rytime the beat drop |
I know we |
We should be |
We should be rockin' ev’rytime the beat drop |
(Now who are we ladies?) |
Don, Von, Aeon |
Hell yeah! |
Bet it could be so nice |
We can be together like the white up on the rice |
Ketchup on the fries |
I talk a lotta s*** |
But yo, I mean it |
And every n**** hollerin' |
But listen how I’m screamin' |
And nothin' but some grown folks business between you and the kid |
We been rendezvous’n every weekend at the crib |
No? |
Too fast? |
Well I can slow it down |
But if it ever come to that, yo, I can throw it down |
I’m just sayin' |
So we can rock it out over the summer |
I got sum’n to prove |
You got nothin' to lose |
Got a couple of brews |
Check your ego at the door |
No need to get it bruised |
No need get confused |
See um, the situation will be only what we make it |
If you get it, we can fake it 'til we make it |
Baby, I gotta say it |
Cuz if I don’t, another n*** will |
Cuz a lotta n****s feel how I feel |
What’s the deal?! |
GHETTO! |
My voice it just echoes… |
All through a valley |
Doin' sum’n frisky in her dad’s Denali |
Seen her on Craigslist said she looked like Halle (oh word?) |
She was lyin' |
She was still cute in the face, a Lane Bryant |
Giddy so her t*tties and thighs were like giant |
We was out in Queens |
Bussin out the seams |
Man 'til this day, I still have dreams |
Reminiscing on her, I’m hearin' mad screams |
She coulda been fakin' |
But hey, we was matin' |
She’on gotta say «Ooh it’s so big.» |
Same way she ain’t gotta say «It's your kid.» |
I ain’t need no ego strokes |
She gave throat |
Then pulled her weave out |
Tied it up, we jumpin' rope |
Maybe I’ll see her again, I’ll buy |
She perform for my troops |
She had a brother juiced |
All we wanna do |
Is party with you |
Jack Benson |
Hell yeah! |
Hell yeah! |
Hell yeah! |