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It's the Roc! Wooo! |
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My gear is right... (check) |
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My bucket is low... (check) |
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My Rocawear is fittin' incredible... |
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Fuck it... |
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I guess I got my swagger back |
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Mama that said I killed her man |
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Well I guess I got the dagger back |
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It's the Roc bastards we are BACK! |
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In the heezy |
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Jiggaman, B. Sieg to M-Easy (what up fam?) |
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Oskino and Sparks and Freeweezy (holla!) |
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Mickey, Mallory, Chris and Neef, hey! |
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All I need is the love of my crew |
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The whole industry can hate me I thugged my way through |
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And all...I...need is a chick to hold a jimmy like |
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Meth and Mary, like, Marvin and Tammi, unnnh... |
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Now understands we can't be stopped |
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From blowin' Swisher Sweets outta candy drops |
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Like we underground kings, ridin' dirty |
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A nigga been focused since I said hi to 30 (what up?) |
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Young niggas ya'll can't hurt me |
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Better watch and observe me |
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And learn how to earn better, I burn cheddar |
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I set fire to your empire |
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I blow smoke in your face, burn rubber off the rim tires |
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Yes I-ah...Jay I-ah... |
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Double G-A livewire nigga holla back |
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[CHORUS] |
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All I need... |
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Rocawear... (check) |
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Nike Airs... (check) |
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Mean bucket... (uh huh) |
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Armadale in the club couple o' duckets (yeah) |
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Couple chicks by my side, let's ride |
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All I need... |
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That new coupe (got that) |
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A doo-rag and a pocket full o' loot (got those) |
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A sunny day some chicks that wanna play |
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And I'll be on my way |
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C'mon...now... |
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All I need in this world o' sin |
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Is me and my girlfriend! (ha ha) |
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I got a little two-two I call 'er Peggy Sue |
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When I'm off in the club she fit right in my shoe (wooo!) |
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Gotta switch her to my waist, just in case (uh huh) |
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A clown wan' flip gotta reach for my bitch |
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Wanna act out a movie I could give you a clip (buk!) |
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But no adlibbin' nigga stick to the script |
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Now all...I...need is a high-priced lawyer |
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Cuz it's foul ways nowadays everybody saw you |
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And they comin' to court too, I thought you knew |
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Can't even steal on a nigga muhfuckas'll sue |
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In this time and age, cuz real muhfuckas'll do |
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When I'm surrounded by squeal muhfuckas like you |
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But real niggas don't fret cuz the number one crew? |
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R to the O to the C comin' true |
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[CHORUS] |
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Listen... |
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The cream too long, my team too strong |
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Bleek is too hot, Beans is gone |
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Ya'll niggas in the crosshair, the beams is on (see ya'll) |
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Ya'll whole block deserted, ya'll fiends are gone (bye bye!) |
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The whole Roc is jumpin', we reached our zenith |
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Got fiends throwin' up on themself like Willy Beaman [giggle] |
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Any given Sunday gunplay's optional |
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However niggas want it like Soul II Soul (however do you waaaaant it) |
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Whoever got hops get blocked go to the hole |
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Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap shit |
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Plus the jab is sick, and it's that quick |
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Left hand'll lean 'em like a little past six |
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Now run along wit'cha little ass hits |
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Read my rap sheet nigga, THREE CLASSICS |
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Shut ya bumba' got A-Rod numbers |
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All you muddaskunks get buried in the trunk |
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When I blast the pump, I leave you relaxed |
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In the hospital lookin' at M*A*S*H for months |
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Then I dumps dough on the D.A. desk |
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And the fleece got free and pee-pee on the steps... |
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We've got no respect |
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No law or governin' why you fuckin' wit' him? |
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Matta'fact, why you fuckin' wit' them? |
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All ya'll need is the R-O-C baby |
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[CHORUS] |
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Listen... |
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(All I need) |
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Rocafella Records... |
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Freeway... |
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Oskino and Sparks... |
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Chris & Neef |
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(All I need) |
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Mickey and Mallory... |
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Broad Street Bully... |
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M-Extra Money, ha... |
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YOUNG! |
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(All I need) |
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H to the izzo... |
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CLUE! |
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Rell... |
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Uh huh...yeah, yeah... |
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(All I need) |