♪♪♪ ♪♪ I see your dirty face high behind your collar. ♪♪ ♪♪ What is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. ♪♪ ♪♪ So you pray to God to justify the way you live a lie, live a lie, live a lie. ♪♪ ♪♪ And you take your time, and you do your crime. ♪♪ ♪♪ Well, you made your bed, I made mine. ♪♪ ♪♪ Because when I arrive, I bring the fire, make you come alive. ♪♪ ♪♪ I can take you higher, what this is for God. ♪♪ ♪♪ I must now remind you, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. ♪♪ ♪♪ Now the son's disgraced, he who knew his father when he cursed his name. ♪♪ ♪♪ And chased the dollar, but it broke his heart, so he stuck his middle finger to the world, to the world, to the world. ♪♪ ♪♪ And you take your time, and you stand in line. Where you'll get what's yours, I got mine. ♪♪ ♪♪ Because when I arrive, I bring the fire, make you come alive. ♪♪ ♪♪ I can take you higher, what this is for God. I must now remind you, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. Yeah. ♪♪ ♪♪ Wayne's world, plenty rock. Panty strap, and the tops. If she gon' rock, till the cameras stop. I'll sing about angels like Angela. ♪♪ ♪♪ Rock, and pay my lot. Rock, and Samadai. Rock, and Amidai, and Tamarai, Minaj and moi. ♪♪ ♪♪ I'm in here like, bitch, what's up, me, can it be? I can fix you up, I can dig you up, I can dig you down. Shout it, we can go wherever, just pick a town. ♪♪ ♪♪ And my jewelry is louder than an engine sound. Mid-ass rocks like on the ground. Dirty like socks that's on the ground. Reason. ♪♪ ♪♪ Because when I arrive, I, I bring the fire, make you come alive. I can take you higher, what this is for God. I must now remind you, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. ♪♪ ♪♪ Because when I arrive, I, I bring the fire, make you come alive. I can take you higher, what this is for God. I must now remind you, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. Just let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. ♪♪ Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. I'm back like I forgot something, I'm something. Rolling rock, rubbing rap, running miles like it's trying to get a flat stomach. Like Wayne, a personal trainer. My aim is perfect, I bang ya. Period, like the reminder. I wish I could be as cruel as you. And I wish I could say the things you do. But I can't and I won't live a lie. No, not this time.