Lyrics:
love these streets what you think of that?
My whole team rock rocks we don't speak to cats
I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
said feel the music, let your body rock to it
Do it, do it, do it
Rock your body, who like to party?
Just throw your hands up and don't hurt nobody
We
a Rockstar a true rock and roll
Pull up on the guards and tell them they could go
Hey what you watching us for leave my tomb and go
This act is by God that's
don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast,
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
Rock it up, Baby Bubba!
Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang
and dismissed, so now there's six
Six wack groups, tryin to be tough
Who the hell told em they could rock the mic like us
We got straight down the business didn't
don't care what you talk From behind
Yeah Rock your body because I’ma Rock mine, your brand, your style, Your body, your design
Come on rock your, rock
wheels here
You trying to cut our lights out like we don't live here
Look what was handed us, fathers abandoned us
When we get them hammers, go on call
lighter up?'
Cause like the throwback P. Diddy alias I'm a 'Puff'
See how we rippin up tickets that police be writin us
Do like Michael Jackson's
don't stop, keep bringin the Cris'"
I'ma country boy just like the Dukes of Hazard
See a fine chick, you know I'm gon' grab her
Ellie May girl where you
can't remake what's in our hearts
We culture
You love our culture, hate our people
Dub us vulgar, imitate what we do
Lunch on the hors d'oeuvres like
niggas albums, a lot about dropping
Fuck break dancing, our guns do the popping
We don't stop, we drop, shut it down
Rock the undergrounds, cock then gun
can't eat
I'm in too deep
It's a high fall running into a brick wall all by yourself
But I know what will help
That used to rock this boy asleep now
love these streets what you think of that?
My whole team rock rocks we don't speak to cats
I'ma ball till I fall what you think of that?
every time like this?
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Step, step up, step, step up, step up
(After years of painstaking research)
(By the world's
every time like this?
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Step, step up, step, step up, step up
(After years of painstaking research)
(By the world's
it
If it's jewels you like
You fools gonna fuck around
And lose your life
And I just bruised your wife
Don't get it confused like
Cause we in
(No one on the corner) got a bop like this
Can't wear skinny jeans 'cause my knots don't fit
No one on the corner got a pocket like this
So I rock
(No one on the corner) got a bop like this
Can't wear skinny jeans 'cause my knots don't fit
No one on the corner got a pocket like this
So I rock
And get it by any means
How the judge gon' judge us when
This is all that we seen?
This is all that we know
Eviction note at the door
So we pray like we
ass cause I never stopped cursin'
It's worse when the blows coming from the blindside
Don't be a wise guy when you wash up like a high tide
Guido, Rock
hotter than Cochran?
Besides niggas albums, a lot about dropping
Fuck break dancing, our guns do the popping
We don't stop, we drop, shut it down
Rock
the ex-cons, feed the homeless
Free diplomas, we control us
Kids getting killed
But the knee's the focus?
That's subliminal, that's political
Poison your mental,
your seat at?
Where your plate, where your lobster, where your sea bass?
We ain't never left, acting like we back
You should see us now taking pictures
on
The corner like a bus stop
Waiting on the state bus 'til the cuffs lock
They put shackles on us like
Jewelry we say fuck rocks
Cause all we ever wanted was
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