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Memphis Bleek - R.O.C. lyrics
[Intro] Yo Just man, gimma a heat rock man DGL we back in the club again, ya know? Holla J-Jeah j-jeah j-jeah bounce! easy! Ya heard? we back - bitches Don't be scared now, it's the Roc We here, ya know? as if we left this bitch (R!) Really though, ya know? (gimme the O!) Marcy holla, uh oh (C!) Brooklyn Let's do this shit right, yo [Verse 1] I pull up on deuce deuces, still roofless No security I move with shooters V Tweezy dual exhaust Stashbox like a childseat, tucked in the baby Taurus (DGL!) I'm on skinnies, two with me Battle of Armi, '89 in it I'm blowin on Phillies And yeah I'm high as fuck And the Roc's the realest click nigga I'm a buy as fuck WHAT! Say I'm bug cause I walk with a hung John Nine two hund' fifty, don't disrespect me I call my nigga seal the deal Cause he just brought a G to seal the deal prick! And I got that on stand by (stand by) What you commercial niggas fly stand buy, won't stand by And let a nigga do his dues Fuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the [Chorus - repeat 2x] R - realest niggas puttin it down O - other niggas can't see us now C - come through your hood snatch and reap up But keep cannon on me to clear streets up [Verse 2] You talk jewels, my ears got 2K blazers Roc jeans, Airs in all flavors White tees and fitted's, backwoods and spinage That's haze for you dudes who dont get it I smoke silver and strawberry Easy ball like Maurberry you know I'm not the ordinary I keep one that keep one Yeah my bitch bag bitches too, we the illest crew Nothin change but the rims upgrade It's quarters now ma, and I'm on it now-ac |
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