Lyrics:
We're the kings of rock now nigga, know-mean?
Queens Day, cash made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy
Queens Day, cash
County
Miami 305, big Tigger, salute
I know you did it last year
But this one is another one
We keep it hype, never calm
Green carpet flow at the BET hip
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
outside)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
outside)
And to my niggas on the block
On the grind and hustlin' tryin' to sell some rocks
You hear the voices say it's cold outside (it's cold outside)
out
Rock, it's what we're all about
It's what we live for
Come on shout it out
Well, let's avoid confusion by makin' one thing clear
The rock we
make disappear
And this flow is hypnotic, these class a narcotics, you pop up the bottle
Prescribed by psychologists, go for psychotic shit
Prozak
What the fuck y'all niggas, ah"
Hey, you know, everybody's talkin' about the "good old days," right? (Yeah)
Everybody, the good old days, the good
Come on rock rock on
Come on
Townships who we are
We overcame so far
Young black superstars
Went from toy jeans to expensive cars
Changing life by
enough for you to be in the know
Know we salute to the experience
We were the loud ones with quiet souls
Intentions well and good but buried
Innocence
So I salute you if you did it
But I'm militant, I shine like a filament
I'm so grateful for my life
I'm so grateful for my life
I'm so
this a risky buissiness
A No Limit Souldier
Commanderin' Cheif
An' Michael Jackson
Can't rock a muthafuckin' party like me
I'm bumpin' for the real
leathers, hunded pound snakes and cakes
fiends found in lakes, jeolously jakes we shake
what i strive for is what i live for
infatuated by material things,
out the future
Stars imitate swear to God I was a jewler
Robert Davis, Fat Pat, this for you
To my homie Big Hawk, I salute, mayne
(Still breaking
Think I give a fuck about some silly bitch named Gore?
Yo PMRC, here we go, raw
Yo Tip, what's the matter? You ain't gettin' no dick?
You're bitchin'
the C in front of Chanukah
Do this for my niggas cuz we coming Up
You do it for hoes that be showing Their buttholes up on Tumblr
Disgusting, don't need
you" to the people in the building
For helping me build the empire that I'm still building
Diddy said a rapper only gets five years, we doubled that
to succeed when ya heart full of greed
And we obsess for what's next yet the clock never sleeps
Take a moment to breathe, I'm just hoping you see
That when u
I'm here just out of sight
I don't know why they're calling on the radio
He's by my side and I know I'm right
I hate the things I think about you
know, you hate it
Everybody wanna rock, but they can't
Because they come from the
Street of Rosecrans we drop it off the top
Of the backboard for real
something
Cause I'm just glad to see you leave
You call it treason
Well that's the season
For loving reason
Not make-believing
Cause we're not even
You think
deserved, huh
And you don't rock like them, I can see it in your eyes
If you ain't good for me, then you're wearing a disguise
'Cause tonight, you
deserved, huh
And you don't rock like them, I can see it in your eyes
If you ain't good for me, then you're wearing a disguise
'Cause tonight, you
the cops"
We just some motherfuckin' KIDS
We just some motherfuckin' KIDS
We love and miss you Mac
For those of y'all who don't know man
Mac is
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