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Текст песни Memphis Bleek - R.O.C.

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[Intro]Yo Just man, gimma a heat rock manDGL we back in the club again, ya know? HollaJ-Jeah j-jeah j-jeah bounce! easy!Ya heard? we back - bitchesDon`t be scared now, it`s the RocWe here, ya know? as if we left this bitch (R!)Really though, ya know? (gimme the O!)Marcy holla, uh oh (C!) BrooklynLet`s do this shit right, yo[Verse 1]I pull up on deuce deuces, still rooflessNo security I move with shootersV Tweezy dual exhaustStashbox like a childseat, tucked in the baby Taurus (DGL!)I`m on skinnies, two with meBattle of Armi, `89 in it I`m blowin on PhilliesAnd yeah I`m high as fuckAnd the Roc`s the realest click nigga I`m a buy as fuck WHAT!Say I`m bug cause I walk with a hung JohnNine two hund` fifty, don`t disrespect meI call my nigga seal the dealCause 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 byAnd let a nigga do his duesFuck these hoes, get this bread, rep the crew, the[Chorus - repeat 2x]R - realest niggas puttin it downO - other niggas can`t see us nowC - come through your hood snatch and reap upBut keep cannon on me to clear streets up[Verse 2]You talk jewels, my ears got 2K blazersRoc jeans, Airs in all flavorsWhite tees and fitted`s, backwoods and spinageThat`s haze for you dudes who dont get itI smoke silver and strawberryEasy ball like Maurberry you know I`m not the ordinaryI keep one that keep oneYeah my bitch bag bitches too, we the illest crewNothin change but the rims upgradeIt`s quarters now ma, and I`m on it nowSo hop in, I pull off like toupesAnd the only thing I rock on my hip that`s two waysMy bitch, my beeper, Bleek keep two heatersStill peeling the city with two seatersAnd you know how I does it while I`m doin itBlack coupin it bitch, I keep two in it[Chorus][Verse 3]Look here, I live wild like Q cousin +Day-Day+Anytime I want, I take they K+Next Friday+ till NovemberStay two more weeks I`ll be home in DecemberYou know I move like thatThe game all mad cause I`m back with my tool like thatI`m in that big body truckThat I whip through the sky like I don`t give a fuckGot trucks with drivers, cars low mileageJust copped it, I drove it and parked itTruthfully thats my Sunday wheelAnd your wife, real nice, she my Sunday feel nigga!I got one day for her still ok for herBut by sunrise, I throwed her one highYou know I`m up and outHit the brake clutch throw it in first, pull out easy goneIt`s the..[Chorus]

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