Rock On
A.J. (Ashvin) Lyrics


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Ugh (ugh)
Yeah (yeah)
(Aye-Yō aye-Yō)
Ugh (ugh)
Eighty Babys up
(Eighty babies up)
Ugh (ugh)
I dose this nigga (ma nigga)
Right
(Right, right)
Past 9 to 5
Player in my sleep I shine, (shining)
President and CEO to apple one time
Rolled around in a big Ol car
Big stunners like a big Ol star
Big block vroom that too(vroom)
I wake up and got to fill these shoes
Playing the field that the majors do
Hit hard pitch faster
Damn
The kids a sensation, (out of there)
Going out the park
There's a standing ovation
Grind hard, (grind hard)
Fighting a drug charge
Judge asks for ma auto graph
Just mug hard
I roll hard I go hard, (hard)
Just to go harder
Life as a rock star, (star)
Same life as a baller
You should see
The money in the wallet
Plenty grams left
And I already sparked it
Took it ta da plane
Taped up in the arm pit
Can't smell it
cause how its wrapped
But its strong shit
(Strong shit)
Rock hard rock star, (ma nigga)
Live amongst the stars
But a car can't reach these stars
(You can't reach these stars)
Got to buy you a rocket ship
So, you can fly you a rocket ship
(A rocket ship, ugh huh)
Rock hard rock star
Live amongst the stars
But a car can't reach these stars
Got to buy you a rocket ship,
(Rocket)
So, you can fly you a rocket ship
(Rocket ship)
Poppa was a rolling stone
Mama was a gypsy, (hey mama)
Use to run the game in the sippy
Back in the days of the hippies
Had the same vibe
Gladys Knight & The Pips b
Simply
Filled to the edges of Ya pages
Words of inspiration
Worthy of amazement
Got cha
Every step took is proper
Hopscotch
Around the whole world
Here I come
Limousine's mansions
Privet jets and such
Trying to have
All the rich guy stuff
First got to be an astronaut
Fly higher till Ya casket drop
Moonwalk
Till Ya Martians rock
(Martian's rock)
Rock star rap star
Driving a fast car
Handlebars
A parole at large
A new charge
New bids
See um in the distance
North 880
South 101 up on a mission
(Ugh, ugh) (nigga)
Rock hard rock star
Live amongst the stars
But a car can't reach these stars
(Can't reach these stars)
Got to buy you a rocket ship
So, you can fly you a rocket ship
(Ugh-huh, ugh-huh)
Rocket ship ugh huh
Rock hard rock star
Live amongst the stars
But a car can't reach these stars
(Can't reach these stars)
Got to buy you a rocket ship
Rocket
So, you can fly
You a rocket ship
Rocket ship
Brand new flavor
Whole new twist, (new)
Tast like fame little citrus
7up yours
The words make cents
Cents make dollars
Dollars pay rent
(Yeah)
Dancing in Jehovah kingdom
(Let's go)
Got a little papa
But I still drink Seagram's
(I love it)
Taking shots
But ma body aint bleeding
Vision blurred up
And I think
I'm barely breathing
Heating up
But the grind is raw
Eyes focused with an eager plan
Locked on like an egal man
Go hard cause disaster
Filling up the matrass
Camble chicken sitting in the cabinet
Baby when I rap its fantastic
When I blast off
The horizon, I'm past it
(YEE-haw)
Baby when I rap its fantastic
When I blast off the horizon
I'm past it
(WHOO-Ow)
Rock hard rock star
Live amongst the stars
But a car can't reach these stars
(Can't reach these stars)
Got to buy you a rocket ship
So, you can fly you a rocket ship
(Ugh-huh, ugh-huh)
Rocket ship ugh huh
Rock hard rock star
Live amongst the stars
But a car can't reach these stars
(Can't reach these stars)
Got to buy you a rocket ship
(Rocket)
So, you can fly you a rocket ship




Rocket ship
(Rocket ship, rocket ship)

Overall Meaning

The song "Rock On" by A.J. (Ashvin) is a rap song that features aggressive bars and hard-hitting beats. The song is about living life on one's own terms and not backing down from any challenge. The opening lines of the song set the tone for the rest of it, with A.J. rapping about being in the cut with some demons, and not giving anyone a reason to mess with him or his gang.


Throughout the song, he talks about how money changes people, and how it's best to watch how one speaks in his hood, as nothing but sticks and stones exist there. He warns others about the consequence of dissing his gang, and the punishment for treason. He also boasts about his skills and how he's the best at what he does, which is rapping and doing it well.


The song has an upbeat and rhythmic flow, which captures the attention of the listener from the start. A.J.'s hard-hitting rap style is impressive, and the song is well produced. Overall, "Rock On" is a song that showcases the talent and charisma of A.J. as a rapper.


Line by Line Meaning

21st holla at us
Calling out to the 21st gang


J-a-y
Referring to himself as J-a-y


I'm in the cut with some demons (In the cut with some demons!)
Being with dangerous people and ready to cause trouble


A nigga move wrong in this bitch We sparking shit Don't give us a reason (Don't give us a reason!)
Warning others not to mess with the gang, as they are ready to fight back


Dissing the gang Nigga that's treason (Huh!) This mob shit what I'm bleeding (21st!)
Considering any negative talk about the gang as unacceptable, as it is a part of who they are


Nothing but sticks and stones in my hood So it's best to watch how you speaking (Shh!)
Living in a tough neighborhood, making it important to be careful with words


EMTs out he not breathing Roll em in They know he not leaving (Hahaha!)
Laughing in the face of violence, making light of someone being hurt or killed


Please stop gassing up all yo homies Capping got lots of families still grieving (Stop all that capping bitch!)
Telling people to stop lying and bragging, as it can lead to more violence and pain


Niggas just rapping They tracks are deceiving These niggas not hard as the shit they be tweeting (Pussy!)
Pointing out that some rappers are fake and not as tough as they claim to be online


No ducking this smoke Call a blitz in the morning Them gone getchas gone get ya gone by the evening
Stating that there will be consequences for actions, no matter how long it takes


Yeah! I'm in the cut But still I'm no demon But I'll still fuck ya bitch for no reason
Not being an inherently bad person, but still capable of doing immoral things for fun


Don't make me Trump ya shit with no treason Don't make me jump yo ass like them fleas is
Threatening others with violence, and comparing oneself to an unpredictable, dangerous figure


Money change niggas like the seasons Odd niggas broke I bet we get even
Acknowledging how wealth can change people and promising to seek revenge on those who have wronged them


Kick yo ass out Like the impeachment When I come in They leave like bereavement
Comparing kicking someone out of a group to being impeached, and asserting dominance over others


Ain't no agreement Hard as the cement All of this drip dropping like semen They can't believe me It's shown, so they seen me
Being confident in oneself, and comparing success to the flow of semen


All my niggas like to pop out (Pop out!) Glock tucked But a bitch still can get knocked out (Get knocked out!)
Being prepared for violence at all times, even if unexpected


Say you thugging huh Then shake something nigga hop out (Nigga hop out!) If it's up there then it's stuck there Lil nigga watch how I rock out (Watch how I rock out!)
Inviting others to show their toughness, but warning that there will be consequences for any actions taken


I'd catch em in traffic but these niggas not out His money looking funny Losing weight tryna keep up with me (Stupid!)
Looking down on others who are unable to keep up financially


Still serving dummies dummy Don't come put yo trust in me (Hah!) Off the runts Bout fell asleep My play still waiting up the street (Hah!)
Selling drugs and not caring about the well-being of customers, as long as there is profit


I brung the trap back to the city (Trap!) All the rich folks fuck with me Thinking bout them hearses I feel cursed Can't put them in my verses (The fuck?)
Being proud of bringing drugs to the city and attracting wealthy customers, but feeling guilty about the violence that comes with it


Heard the opps been lurking What's your purpose You ain't tryna murk shit (Where they at though?) Is tryna be me working It ain't worth it I make it look perfect (Pussy!)
Taunting rivals and questioning their motives, while feeling confident in one's own abilities


Send boxes off like churches Ain't no taming me This ain't no circus (No cap!) Pussy tried to slide Not on my side Know he ain't make it home (Wham!)
Asserting power and control, and celebrating one's own victories over rivals


I got too much pride to go inside I'm out here like a drone (On God!) In the booth without my phone Know I spit this off the dome Run through his house Just like Macaulay Culkin This ain't Home Alone (Trap!)
Being confident in one's own abilities, and comparing oneself to a movie character who takes matters into his own hands


These niggas not out
Asserting that rivals are not truly a threat




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: James Hartley

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