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the Roc! Wooo!
My gear is (check)
My is low (check)
My Rocawear is fittin'

it
I guess I got my swagger
Mama, said I killed a man
Well I I got the dagger back
It's the Roc we are BACK!
In the
Jiggaman, B. to M-Easy (what up fam?)
Oschino and and Freeweezy (holla!)
Mickey, Melanie, and Neef, hey!
All I need is the of my crew
The whole can hate me I thugged my way through
And all..I..need is a that hold a jammy
Like Meth and Mary, like and Tammi
Now understands we be stopped
From blowin' Swisher Sweets candy drops
Like we underground kings, dirty
A nigga focused since I said hi to 30 (what up?)
Young ya'll can't hurt me
Better and observe me
And learn how to earn better, I cheddar
I set fire to your
I blow smoke in your face, burn off the rim tires
Yes I-ah...Jay
Double G-A livewire holla back

All I
(check)
Nike (check)
bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club couple o' (yeah)
chicks by my side, let's ride
All I
That new (got that)
A doo-rag and a pocket full o' (got those)
A sunny day some chicks that play
And be on my way

now
All I need in world o' sin
Is me and my girlfriend! (ha ha)
I got a little I call 'er Peggy Sue
I'm off in the club she fit right in my shoe (wooo!)
Gotta switch her to my waist, just in (uh huh)
A wan' flip gotta reach for my bitch
Wanna act out a movie I could you a clip (buk!)
But no nigga stick to the script
Now all I need is a lawyer
Cuz it's foul ways nowadays saw you
And they comin' to court too, I you knew
Can't even steal on a muhfuckas'll sue
In this time and age, what's a real to do
I'm surrounded by squeal muhfuckas like you
But real niggas fret cause the number one crew?
R to the O to the C comin'

All I
(check)
Nike (check)
bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club o' duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's
All I
new coupe (got that)
A doo-rag and a pocket full o' (got those)
A sunny day some that wanna play
And be on my way

The too long, my team too strong
Bleek is too hot, Beans is
Ya'll niggas in the crosshair, the is on (see ya'll)
Ya'll whole block deserted, ya'll fiends are (bye bye!)
The Roc is jumpin', we reached our zenith
Got throwin' up on themself like Willy Beamen [giggle]
Any given gunplay's optional
However niggas want it like II Soul (however do you waaaaant it)
Whoever got get blocked go to the hole
Dikembe Mutumbo of this rap
Plus the jab is sick, and it's Zab
Left hand'll 'em like a little past six
Now run along wit'cha ass hits
Read my rap nigga, THREE CLASSICS
Shut ya bumba' got A-Rod
All you muddaskunks get buried in the
When I the pump, I leave you relaxed
In the hospital lookin' at MASH for
Then I dumps on the D.A. desk
And flee scot free and pee-pee on the
We've got no
No law or governin' why you fuckin' wit'
Matta'fact, why you fuckin' them?
All ya'll need is the baby

All I
(check)
Nike (check)
Mean (uh huh)
Armadale in the club o' duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, ride
All I
new coupe (got that)
A doo-rag and a full o' loot (got those)
A sunny day chicks that wanna play
And be on my way, listen