Rocksta Songtext
von Shaka Ponk feat. Skin, De Staat & KillASon

Yep I′m a handsome, lonesome, fucked up Mohican
Singin' on, so gimme some, gimme some more
My girlfriend is an Alien
Oblivion is not an option
I′m gonna lead, gonna lead my motherfuckin' flocks to the drums
And increase my incomes
I'm gonna kick my motherfuckin′ business chums
I do the dance, they do the sums

I want an ass to go, cash to flow, crash todo
Ass to go, coke to blow, slash follow
Ass to go, cash to flow, crash todo
Make a room-room, make a, make a room

Yo, I can run that ass to the ground ′cause I'm a rocksta
Well, I can smoke that grass all around (′cause I'm a rocksta)


Yep I′m a handsome, lonesome, fucked up Mohican
Singin' on, so gimme some, gimme some more
My girlfriend is an Alien
Oblivion is not an option
I′m gonna lead, gonna lead my motherfuckin' flocks to the drums
And increase my incomes
I'm gonna kick my motherfuckin′ business chums
I do the dance, they do the sums

Yo, I can run that ass to the ground ′cause I'm a rocksta

Well, I can smoke that grass all around (′cause I'm a rocksta)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yes ma′am

Hear my echoes in the hall of fame
I'm gonna let the people all sing the same
Puff up the bigger, fucked up the better
Proper props for the pop propaganda

Light up my face with your phone again
See me rocking shades at the press event
Climbing up the ladders, we make it like it matters
You better bend over buddy, we making room for the feathers

Shoot that fucking paparazzi like a soccer player
Sorry, I lose any form of empathy with these fuckers
KillARock Star
You can find me in the strip club, by the bar
(Killa)
Puff up the bigger, fucked up the better
Proper props for the pop propaganda


You better hide your girl when I get in town
I′m the type to fuck around right after my round
Shoot that fucking paparazzi like a soccer player
Sorry, I lose any form of empathy with these fuckers

My brain is messed up, just a little screwed up
Let me show you pure dissatisfaction
'Cause I'm rocksta, gangsta, musical lobsta
Shaking up cellulite (cash to flow!)
Cock sucker, autotune, sissi
Rapping like a little girl crying to her barbie

Drive slow when we see a nice ass (shake it)
Girl, bring your friends, we got stacks on deck
Je suis méchant, I don′t give a damn
Fornication then I vanish like Batman, Batman

I want an ass to go, cash to flow, crash todo
Ass to go, coke to blow

I want an ass to go, cash to flow, crash todo
Ass to go, coke to blow, slash follow
Ass to go, cash to flow, crash todo
Make a room-room, make a, make a room

Yo, I can run that ass to the ground ′cause I'm a rocksta
Well, I can smoke that grass all around ′cause I'm a rocksta

Yep I′m a handsome, lonesome, fucked up Mohican
Singin' on, so gimme some, gimme some more
My girlfriend is an Alien
Oblivion is not an option
I′m gonna lead, gonna lead my motherfuckin' flocks to the drums
And increase my incomes
I'm gonna kick my motherfuckin′ business chums
I do the dance, they do the sums

Don′t you wanna yummy-love-me-honey
Don't you wanna yummy-love-me
Don′t you wanna yummy-love-me-honey
Don't you wanna yummy-love-me

Yo, I can run that ass to the ground ′cause I'm a rocksta
Yeah, that′s me
I'm a rocksta, you get it?
Well, I can smoke that grass all around 'cause I′m a rocksta
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. yeah

Yes I′m a rocksta, I don't know what you are
Yes I′m a rocksta, I don't know what you are
Yes I′m a rocksta, I don't know what you are
Yes I′m a rocksta, I don't know what you are
Yes I'm a rocksta, I don′t know what you are
Yes I′m a rocksta