Lyrics:
on my route
He said you gave a new meaning of
What it means to rock the house
So Fred keep working on your flow
And get it down in the right way
for real
And do your shit wit' more zeal ("More zeal")
We in the mix and it's thickenin'
My rhyme and it's tickin' in
The hatin' and the shit is so
to pay 2Pc Dark
A Raider that never Lost the Ark/arc, on the shot
But now when I shoot rock, I be all out of breath
My boy Adefo wanted to be a chef
right and trouble on my other hand
Life is a tight rope I'm dyin' the balance in
And by the end hopefully I be the balance-man
A simple dude who can exude
Rock out, pop out, rock out
Rock out, pop out, rock out
Gone rock out gone pop out Christian my walk what you talm bout
Jehovah the name that we
freeze, freeze
Now DJ bring the music, please
I've been trappin' all day, gettin' paper
Headed to the club in my brand new scaper
Gators on my feet,
niggaz and by the way all my niggaz move boulders
Like Barney rubble any trouble free muffle the gat
I'm young and black with a chip on my shoulder
Its
games in it
Thirty thousand dollar Rolex with Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man, this
they know how I get it
It don't matter if it's Notown, all the way to yo' town
You can't slow down my hit
Can't slow it down man, think about this
for Instagram, get your clout up
Uh, yeah, dat way (yeah), float on the track like a Segway (go)
Yeah, dat way (dat way), I used to trap by the subway
way that he could be calm
I put a hundred mil on each song, like my name was LaBron (whaa)
Not the ice, my beat is worth more
Attractive like a whole
my paint change to blue
By the way my paint change to red, you would swear I'm claiming that too
Yeah they be banging that Whoo Kid, and be banging
and the ring
Rocks the nicest, never seen none like this
I'ma boss, I don't ask what it cost, my life priceless
Baby girl you might just get the share this
in a half an hour
So that basically mean my paper getting mean
Four G's in a paper denim jeans
The pink rocks Red Hot like Anthony Kiedis
To see this
young thing
That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
[Hook: R. Kelly]
Meeting Michelle at the hotel
While Jay and Tone on the way
that spot
Known that we could rock
Doin the hole in the wall clubs
This shit here must stop like freeze
We makin the crowd move but
We not makin no G's
light
Light off in that spot
Knowing that we could rock
Doing the hole-in-the-wall clubs
This shit here must stop
Like, "Freeze!" We making the crowd move
about
I'm a fresh MC, who's on his way
To be an MC with the most to say
And to all those out there, that don't know me
I go by the name of D. M. C.
you fit the position
From the first time I saw you
She wan become by my side
But she tell me she don't have no shovel
But that could a cause a little
could rock
Doing the hole-in-the-wall clubs
This shit here must stop
Like "Freeze!" We making the crowd move
But we not making no G's and that's a no no
Yo, 'member back on the bully when cats used to harmonize like
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)? Yo, yo
(Check out expression) yo
My men and my women
Don't
Jay and Tone on the way to the after party
Got the ladies sayin', oh
[Jay-Z]
Best of both worlds, and we rock the club
Youknowhatimsayin
Boy H-O,
by Koreans come again
Yo, a-win, win, come again (yeah, yeah)
Uh, bredrin come again (yeah, yeah)
My friend come again (yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah,
Ha
In there, but for the grace of God, go I
It's cunning
I wonder what it means?
I rock a jam for love
I quit my band for love
I smack
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