Lyrics:
1 n da project dawgs drop a screen n we watchn dem hogs young we roccd up wit roc da don n dat NOOPY g r.ip. To da boy 3
I feel like dhb its 2 many
like
Ba-da-da-da-da-da-da couple of bullets are comin' your way then it jam
Like god damn
Then I pick up somethin' quicker, start killin' everything
to
Le Chat and Yoyo
Da Brat reppin' for SoSo
With the braids love you swag
But you already know tho
I was rapping 'Put In On Me"
Charlie Baltimore
Y'all know how I play quiet towns and tie 'em down
Haters wonderin' how I got a position with Roc
'Cause I listen to The LOX and I listen then watch
the power moves
Whosever next on the mic, where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch
[ Biz
the house
Got Redman in the house
Def Squad is in the house
And huh huh I an huh huh huh ha
The Biz Markie
Doo dee doo
Guaranteed to rhyme for you
don't bother nobody RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT RIGHT
Rock the mic rock rock the mic
RIGHT
Rock the mic Rock Rock the mic
RIGHT
Hook:
Lody da di let's have
Mic Control
I never fold under pressure, time to get ill
Diggy Das hold it down, kid, you know that we're real
I rolled up, strolled up, put my
detriot niggas
WE DEEP!
[Outro - Royce Da 5'9"]
Cheaaaa
Goon Squad, crip ass
mothafuckin' mic gang ass
street lord mafia ass niggas
Ya'll niggas come
Freaky Freaky Flow... I control da mic like Fidel Castro... 2x...
Steelo verse 1
Locked Cuba... un communista overthrew Batista... took control said da
what type of shit im on i let the mack hit ya
You cant box my squad our left jabs quicka
Then any bitch nigga that tries to come against us
All my sistas
star
By far by far, my entourage is Sugar Hill like Wesly Snipes
Def Squad is the main attraction for y'all everynight
Hook:
"I came through the door" -
Yo M. C.'s out there, you betta stand clear
It's Funk Doc M. E.th on da world premiere
From New Jerz straight talk, america's best
Co' Island
from Da Brick City
This is DJ Say What
An' we're gonna blast y'all right now
With the new cut by Redman, ?I Don't Kare?
On W0 Fuck All y'all Radio
no satellite dish
I'm adopted by YHWH so He my parent
And it's facts so don't question if it's apparent
The cotton our people would pick in the cotton
Yeah
Listen
Yo
Uh huh yeah
I get
High off of life
High off of everything
You know Imma get my blessings high from the greatest king
Uh
I rep da One
And you don't quit
Yeah, pioneers one time (one time, two times)
Yeah, erick sermon boy
Yeah, we rap, where you at? (Mic check)
"Check this
fullup a table an it complete
Da zone ya no gun free - Ano rum speech
Me and the squad deh yah ready like a Pub G
V1
Waa gwaan mad head
Waa gwaan platt
top-flight
Evident the world see and know you roc-mic
But can raise the family,
Escape the vanity
These women sweet so beware of cavity
The Unc was after
Or haunted doll beside a dresser
Dress myself up for success before I treat the Don as lesser
(Ha)
(Ace Illamatic)
(Shout out C.h.o.z)
Ay yo
Known to Roc Da
Okay Okay Okay
Mic check one two, one two
I'm here now
TheRealist here muthafucka and you must be ma Dinnah
Don had my share of enemies funny how
Still kinda psycho
Never let da mic go
Imma send sum silos
Keep yoppin' wit Dem typos
Wanna fuck I might ghost
Fit my whole squad on da throne make
checks
Move bands
Big mood
Do what you gotta do
Out on da field
I call the audibles
Paid by da minute
Ot double every hour
Every second
Gettin louder
So
Naughty and Fat Joe are down with us
The MAAD Circle are down with us
Def Squad, is down with us
?DN's and Mike M? are down with us
Dr. Dre you know
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