Lyrics:
Intro/Chorus:
"Now I'm gonna show you how the East Coast rocks" ---> KRS-One
"Baby, baby, baby, baby, clap to this"
"It's like that y'all, you
the one
One n*ggas try to be, the one n*ggas tryna study too
Sorry only loving me, baby I can't love on you
Fell in love with a G
Life already comfortable
very close, I will tell you why
(Hood) Phife, Milo, Dinco and C. Brown
Shaheed, myself, and Busta Bust Down
Will commence to rock (rock), so bring
Aye tell yo baby daddy fix that dirty ass whip
Dale tripping copped a 30 awww 6
Aye imma tackle my phone as soon as the plug call
Never shot at yo
PUSSY BOI STOLE FROM ME ANTI ROLLIN WIT YOU
FUCK EVERYBODY DAT BOI ANTI ROCKIN WIT YEA
I PUT TRUST IN MA GUNS IM THE MEN
PEOPLE ILL ROCK WIT YOU WHEN
grands on the Louie luggage check the bags
Get outta line wit me partner I'ma check yo ass
Yeah, I'm fresh to death, so baby, check my swag
Check my swag,
(Kidd A-M mhmm)
Baby if u fuckin' wit me
Don't be iffy, it ain't tricky
If you ridin', den you ride
When da world against it
If you slidin', den you
clear
So playa baby smell the Chanel
Real niggas we never shake under fear
Don't be moved by errething that you hear
Get double digits then dip off
Girl you came and put that pussy on me
Let me hold you while i rock you to sleep
(Rocka by baby)
Girl you came and put that pussy on me
(Yes you did)
preacher lil baby she celibate
Imma nigga wit money buyin it
All dat talk out yo neck you be tryin it
I be adding it up while you minus
I be drinking des
you
Badder than you
Radder than you, etcetera
I told you I get paid by the letter like
ABCDEFGHIJKLMNOPQRSTUVWXY
ZZ top, yes he rock
And me
real survival chick
Rock wit my click or I can rock it alone
Shine like a Tahoe, baby, sittin' on chrome
Relax your dome, so I can spit that shit
Rip
slip (yeah)
'Cause mad nigga's throats gettin' slit
By the mister wit the heat ta burn ya til ya blister
You punk bitch, when the funk hit, the tongue
her baby hop in the car
But bring your cash if you roll wit me (roll wit me)
Everyday I envision my own extravagance
Fresh like new money you
a nobody, but now you famous now
I be out in Chi-town wit some real OG's
Matter of fact one of them had dinner wit me
You gotta play by the rules when you
we push V's from Bentleys to Drops
Got big things, baby
I'm still greedy to my enemies
I hope you keep on envying me
Yeah, uh
[JD]
Whatcha'll wanna
shakedown
Yeah!
Word up, word up
Industry shakedown
Word up, word up
That's right, nigga
Me and my nigga Pete Rock gon' show you motherfuckers how
shakedown
Yeah!
Word up, word up
Industry shakedown
Word up, word up
That's right, nigga
Me and my nigga Pete Rock gon' show you motherfuckers how
Live it up for the hype, baby girl lets get wild for the night
All I really wanna is yo ho wants to be with me and she aint playin'
You know what I'm
get it, I betcha love it baby
I'll play the daddy and you can play the momma
So we can get down on the living room floor
Is ya wit it? I promise I won't
face she going rock my mic all night
(My miccc, All Nighhttt)
Baby it's just me and you they just wanna see us lose
But we goin do this thing real right
one baby
AC:
(Ay oh) let me do my thing with a New York verse
AC will make you hot, girl remove your shirt
I got my eyes closed you could do your dirt
want problems? Cause you know that we don't rock wit the nonsense
Roll up on a boy like sushi, and I came wit the chopstick
They still debatin' the data,
baby
Rock wit me baby
Cause the feelings right I can't deny I see the fire in your eyes
An you know that that thang make me feel alright
And I can't say
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