Lyrics Elbows.lrc Jay Rock
[id: wcxipxls]
[ar: Jay Rock]
[al: Follow Me Home]
[ti: Elbows]
[length: 04:14]
[00:18.60]Poke your elbows out and swing like this
[00:20.25]Poke your elbows out and swing like this (hold up)
[00:23.74]Rock got it, Rock came from rock bottom, now I’m on top
[00:27.55]Pocket full of guacamole and that nola
[00:30.37]The windows on the continental tinted cocaine colored, it’s a dope ride
[00:35.47]Them dope boys outside
[00:37.54]Gangbangers, crack heads and hood rats
[00:40.27]Drug paraphenelia inside that back pack
[00:43.27]If you want it we got it, that’s where them goods at
[00:46.38]Nickelson Gardens, project parties
[00:49.13]Chronic, Hennessey, dro, Bacardi
[00:51.93]Guns, enemies that come through, spark them
[00:54.98]Throw em in a dumpster; you loved one, you lost him
[00:58.76]I don’t dance I just boogie a lot
[01:01.22]No dress code I just wear a hoodie a lot
[01:03.97]White tee under that back against the wall
[01:07.02]West coast rocking on the beat, now I’m telling y’all
[01:09.66]Poke your elbows out and swing like this
[01:12.20]Poke your elbows out and swing like this (homie)
[01:15.17]Poke your elbows out and swing like this
[01:18.03]Poke your elbows out and swing like this
[01:20.87]Whatever you want to call it
[01:22.46]For the weed heads or for the alcoholics
[01:25.21]Now this can be some OG low-rider music
[01:28.19]Or you could twist your fingers up and gangbang to it, gangbang to it
[01:32.43]Look, I know some bad ass bitches that go hard on it
[01:35.62]Addicted to that sex, they be traveling in packs
[01:38.87]They be off that X, and they’ll let you fuck fast if you got some cess
[01:43.02]I ain’t gon lie about it
[01:44.53]I ain’t bullshitting, come to my block boy
[01:47.34]Welcome to Hell’s kitchen, we bring that heat to you
[01:50.03]Too much of a real nigga not to see through you
[01:53.09]Wet him like faucet, bullet sink through you
[01:56.59]They speed through you, they eat through you
[01:59.09]Two lullaby burners, let em sing to you
[02:01.76]The harmony of it is pleasure to your ears
[02:04.16]You got to love it (nah) you got to hate it
[02:06.43]I got to be my hometown favourite
[02:08.64]Watts representer, say hello your mayor
[02:11.45]Everybody put them Ws in the air
[02:14.13]May I show you the plan I lay out
[02:16.77]My disc will never play out, I tell y’all to
[02:18.89]Swing your elbows and Taylors, the shell-toes
[02:44.80]Kush blunts all in the air, I smell those
[02:47.74]Cop the swap meets to freaks on Melrose
[02:50.60]This is California, killers on them corners
[02:53.47]From Long Beach to Inglewood, Hollywood
[02:55.76]Back down, them gangsters will be on you
[02:57.97]We in the club, zoning, Patroning
[03:02.17]My knuckleheads roaming, they on and we on it
[03:05.13]It’s jerkin, poppin, brackin, whatever you want to call it
[03:08.50]What’s happening, we smashing, crashing your hood
[03:11.23]My nigga what’s good?
[03:13.40]Staying sucker-free, just as well as you should
[03:15.72]I pull up in that motherfucking big-ass truck
[03:18.53]What the fuck? I’m on
[03:20.14]Where your bitch? She’s gone with a real nigga
[03:22.64]I hop out that ho asking how you feel nigga
[03:25.81]I press blood; throw your sets up!
[03:29.76]Year of Release: 2011