Lyrics:
vibes I'ma get rid of 'em, gotta get to evictin 'em
This track gon really be hittin 'em, you finna see me get intricate with em'
And I'm boutta rock
DCM, what's crackin' nigga? (Yup)
Shit is fire (Yup)
(Uhh) Yea
Niggas aint gone pay me
I gotta get paid by myself
Only time i sleep is in a bed
I
Nicholas
(Michael Malick)
But yo I go by NuSince
And I'm here to bless your ear buds
Running over obstacles I grabbed the wheel to steer us
But what was
The man can roll with Ice-T or Michael J
[ all ]
Back
Back on the block
Back
Back on the block
Back, on the block, so we can rock
With the soul,
the beat go
Hit you with something that'll rock ya frame
I feel like an animal
Surrounded by a freakshow
Ready to jump when im out the cage
If they can find
planet is mine, and I’ma handle it fine
When I learn how to manage my time
(Manage your time)
I’ma wear down this world with my tracks
(With my tracks
can't compete
(100) all by myself, I'm 100 deep
I was on the first 50
Now the powers at a dollar
Politician pushing tracks in it, mayor
I president in it
forth by us, of course you know
Stay out our way or behold the brute force of Me Jeff and Ready Rock C,
We're a trio, oh, you didn't know?
That means
rock
Don't stop
Wop wop
Till the beat drop
Creole
Tell her parle vue france
Hammy on a sammie
Shawty swing around my way
This the kinda track
That make
(C'mon) It's the Roc
(C'mon) It's the Roc
(C'mon) It's the Roc
(C'mon) Let's rock
(C'mon)
Things got too hot so I jumped off in this rap shit
plaques
I hit the track like the runners new
Hands high like a stickup Killer Michael running jewels
It's true, the eyes slanted, my fam rock the planet
plaques
I hit the track like the runners new
Hands high like a stickup Killer Michael running jewels
It's true, the eyes slanted, my fam rock the planet
started
Get on the track and rock it
I blast off like a rocket
Just made my new page, now these groupies wanna stalk it
Any style I rock it
Walk it like I
who doing the most
I don't need to brag and boast
I'm out on the road
I don't rock Gucci or Prada
White T that's props to my father
I had to learn
So they can hear, everything that you say when you ain't home
I guess, Michael Jackson was right, you are not alone
Rock your hardhat black 'cause
[Shyheim:]
Yo, yo
I spark the mic like weed that's in a cipher
And I get girls open like a reggae song by Tiger
So check me out, as I flip this here track
track then it's right back
To the same old same old already tried that
In the land of broken promises
Gotta learn how to cope with the consequence
Stop
in me
He put me down back in 1993
And now I grab mic and rock the party
I got Joys and Cheers for Pea by ease
Pea by ease short for family, they
rappers
Not to get embarrassed in the booth
Yo, it's a shame I say
Most of you rappers play
And get your written rhymes eaten by a DJ
But I'm a MC and it's
without a trace, no DNA, no, not a drop
'Cause me and Dre and 50, we will never get caught by the cops
CSI, they hate us, but they gotta give a lot
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
[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
ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function
Heads by the score take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
me a brand new toy
Two turntables with a mic, and I learned to rock like Dolemite
Time went by, on this God's creation, I knew someday I would rock
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