Lyrics:
shit's in my veins; when I say it, you look straight to my face
Boy better watch what you say
Roc Star, Roc Star, Fuck it up
Roc Star, Roc Star, Fuck it
Hustlin' hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin'
Everyday I'm hustlin' (Slip N Slide, Slip N Slide)
Everyday I'm hustlin' (Roc-A-Fella, Roc
Nghe tiếng nước róc rách róc rách
Tưởng được nghe
Tiếng suối róc rách róc rách
Nghe tiếng nước róc rách róc rách
Tưởng được nghe
Tiếng dòng suối chảy
dude became the young Pootie Tang, tippy tow
Roc-A-Fella chain, yeah, that's my rapper style
Rosary piece, yeah, that's my Catholic style
Red
Roc wit me, Roc wit me baby.
I need you to roll with mi, roll with me baby.
I really want my man to be all the things I need for me.
And if you are
This your boy Lil' Jon
I'm here to tell you
With another one
Here we go, here we go
Well, I got DJ Smurf, D-Roc and Kaine
Here to tell you this
size
Ain't married, but I got ties to the Roc like I'm Ty Ty
(This that bird call)
I'm big dog, but they gon' talk like they my size
Ain't married,
touch
Y'all rap now, fast money lets slow it up
Niggaz try to stop Jay-Z to no luck
Roc-A-Fella forever CEO what what
Us the villains, fuck your
my diamonds like I'm signed by the Roc
Ain't pushin' out his babies 'til he buy the rock
Ayy, yo, I been on, bitch, you been corn
Bentley tints
Chains like the old roc-a-fella
I know your girls a freak
But you'll never beat acapella
I got it locked the hell up, sewn
And they need no help I did it
It's the R.O.C. mami, sing our lullaby
C'mon!
[Chorus]
Excuse me miss, I'm the shit
You should come, hang with me, basically
Hold up, skip all
to ride to my telly, chicks move when the playa speak
Them freaks tryin' to meet the Roc
And those chicks wasn't shocked when I said
[Chorus:]
You can
Uh, uh-huh
Amil-lion, yeah, Roc-a-fella (oh)
What? Uh
Uh-huh (oh yeah)
(Oh)
I got that
(Beyoncé, Trackmasters) uh-huh, yo, yo
I make niggas
I rhyme, every god damn time
(K-Roc)
Niggas that come to me (??) attention
Brothers and Prophet the Posse
Cause the Killa Roc and never stoppin' roll
to the Roc, the Roc into some buildings
When ya nigga feeling I might see about a billion
'Fore I leave the building, now that's what I call a billing
Uh,
stones
Let it rain, I hydroplane in the bank
Comin' down like Dow Jones
When the clouds come, we gone
We Roc-A-Fella
We fly higher than weather
In
for whatever she wants to do
She might start an institute
She might put poor kids through school
My stake in Roc Nation should go to you
Leave
Roc (Barack) nation, what up?
Corporation thuggin' what up?
It's a new day!
D.c.-mix
Yeah
My president is black, my maybach, too
And I'll
ride, ride
Roc, roc, roc, roc
Roc, roc, roc
I wanna rock your body, your body, your body, your (baby)
Your body, your body, your body (baby)
When
Uh huh
Blackhand Entertainment
Roc a Fella Records
In association with the streets
The Black Gangster
In conjunction
With everything
Home of the World Trade. Birthplace of Michael Jordan.
Home of Biggie Smalls. Roc-A-Fella head quaters.
Ladies and gentlemen, Killa Cam, Young Hov is
girl when you are (i was just frontin')
I'm ready to stop when you are
Jay-z, marshall, kartel and pharrell pha-real
Roc-a-wear apparel for real
Uh-huh, yeah, ha
Never sprung, huh?
Jigga, Roc-A-Fella, y'all uh
Uh, never sprung, huh?
Yeah, peep the repertoire
Pa-pause, feel me on this one
[Rampage]
Yeah (Uh)
The Rulership (Word)
Anarchy niggas (Yeah yeah)
Spliff Starr (Spliff Starr)
Bus-a-bus (Bus-a-bus)
Roc Marci (Roc Marci)
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