Lyrics:
test? smash your face in
[Building Block]
Yeah, yo, yo; my shops cop ?more ‘neath?
Things in caster rock
And get you open with the combination, like
Yo I'm the first man standing upright holding a stone in my hand
After beating an ape claiming the land
Taking the stand and feeding my fam
Back
one to hate but if you like it like that we prepared
So with that said all of my niggas put your fingers in the air and
Show these people that we rock
Brighton Rock
It's eleven O'clock
And this town's stone dead
The streets are deserted
Everyone's tucked up in their bed
There's just one place I
Michigan, where my career began
Oh listen to me yall
Hook:
We gonna rock, rock, rock, rock n roll wit it baby
Roll all over the world
We gonna rock, rock
what what
What, what, what what
I'm gonna rock some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up, this is
through the roof
And I can fall and lose it all, as long as it's with you
Pick a location, we can go anywhere
You wanna ride in my car?
You want the bed
[Littles]
I knew this chick by the name of Vevorine
Who introduced me to the streets and put me on to the game
We did in the rain, on the hood
And you got the notes, so I know you not broke, n****
[Chorus]
(I ain't f***in' wit' you)
I can't rock with you no more
(You and your bulls***)
Bed-Stuy's in this borough
It's full of projects, the wildest borough
Try to figure out which side is thorough
From, C.I. to Saint Marks is carryin cons
a landslide
A leader like a rabbi
I'm leading by halftime
He's bleeding I'm a vampire
His body in the trunk with his feet all on my alpines
Read a nigga that's
metronome in the loop
All I can do is turn your sister to my all-night masseuse
Zonin' to gu', this is my moment of truth
Can I rock it? Yes, you can
baddie brown skin from Brooklyn
she go by the name of KROOKLYN
could tell by the way these niggas looking
they shook oh shit now they hooked in
rocks in my bezel nigga that’s all ice
Bad bitch in my bed sheets we go all night
A-L-L
WE ALL LIVING LARGE
A-L-L.
All I want to do is get a lot of dough
work
Cutting hedges in the meadow by the stream
My blade slipped, I cut my hand and my own dear blood did flow
Upon the brown earth and the corn still
My trying ain't done no good
I said, my trying ain't done no good
You don't make no effort, no not like you should
Lazy, stay in bed
Lazy, lazy
it's Oak i hold my load down all
The way like the brown
World wide mob figure on a ride
Me and my niggas clown
" What happens if the manager
Won't give
my style, I'm takin' it back
Comin' back, like "Return of the Jedi"
Sucker MC's in the place that said I
Could only rock rhymes and only rock crowds
can't forget that
You took my style, I'm takin' it back
Comin' back, like "Return of the Jedi"
Sucker MCs in the place that said I
Could only rock
going down, I'm just repping for my town
Off a cup of C-J Gibson, man I'm faded off to Brown
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See
it
He going home and then he rap about it
Now they gone bump it all up in the party
I got my boys, I'm not sippin' Bacardi
I'm in a Limo rolled up by
This how I get when the conjac is in me
I'm on that brown, that D'Usse that Remy that Henny
Kissing her neck oh shit my cup empty
Come back to our
my booty is big and it shake (it shake)
A mango in shape (yeah), he love me with weight
Every brown shade, braids, long hair, or fades (fine)
You
Count it by hand, shit take all day
To my niggas using Corrlinks hold your head
Remember ChineGun used to piss in the bed
Remember hot dogs getting boiled
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