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beanie sigel - the r.o.c. lyrics

[intro: jay-z]
nah motherf-cker
ge-ge-geah-geah
geah-geah-ge-ge-geah-geah
geah-geah-ge-ge-geah-geah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: beanie sigel]
we be the r-o-c .. y’all get your dope from us
we runs the r-o-c .. yeah, keep up n-ggas, c’mon
ayo, you n-ggas talk a lot of nuthin’, like you always god or sumthin’
like you always shot at sumthin’, n-ggas never shot at nuthin’
like you shottie sumthin’, like you body sumthin’
n-gga your body duckin is nuthin’ you’re bluffin’
you n-ggas talk sh-t like you draw quick
but when the 4’s grip, i floor quick; you, your man, your bullsh-t
your man bullsh-t? might get him four quick
all up in his fore sh-t; c’mon, stop the bullsh-t
it’s b. sig dog, straight in the league y’all
straight out the school yard hoover, i schooled y’all
now school’s out, lights out tools out
you fools out, c’mon, y’all pick a new route
while i pick the new flow, kick it to your new ho’
to get next to your new dough
your new crack spot, you know mack steal crack to crack pot
n-ggas know i spit on every track hot

[chorus: beanie sigel & jay-z]
it’s the r-o-c, stop
from tower to ma’n’pop we move out the stop
r-o-c, stop
we shower your mom block and move out with glocks
it’s the r-o-c, stop
from tower to ma’n’pop we move out the stop
r-o-c, stop
we shower your mom block and move out with glocks

[verse 2: memphis bleek (beanie sigel)]
uhh, yeah
uh-huh, yo this for my g’s
yo yo, ayo, this for my g’s, hoes, gangstas, foes
n-ggas who get dough rep for get low
i got cake (cake), weight (weight), shanks (shanks)
eights (eights), bank (bank), b-tch act straight
i’m hot son
(stop son they livin’ a lie duke)
you plot son i pop one still in the sky duke
m to the a to the r-c-y duke
n-ggas die here can’t nothin’ revive you
i’m still here n-ggas see what i drive through
sittin’ on dubs with screens inside too
i’m simply street, i’m memphis bleek
catch me with them green jars in the tinted jeep
on, b-l-a-d’s i get c-l-a-p’s
catch me not givin’ a f-ck, i’m on these la trees
one for sigel sigel, two for the jigga and
three for amil-lion and four for the memph man

[verse 3: beanie sigel]
ayo you shouldn’t have been talkin’ that like you was walkin’ that
and mack with this mac..
and let off fifty shots where you be walkin’ at
where your apartment at
you f-ck around and have me creepin’ in the dark where you be often at
or where you be.. creepin’ at
where your birds be.. shh
oops mean (chirpin’ at) d-mn i’m hurtin’ that
workin’ that spittin’ that sh-t like that’s on purpose
that’s, some freestyle sh-t, i don’t know
hey playboy take that back a bit
yo you shouldn’t have been talkin’ that like you was walkin’ that
and mack with this mac..
and let off fifty shots where you be walkin’ at
where your apartment at
you f-ck around have me creepin’ in the dark where you be often at
or where you be.. creepin’ at, sleepin’ at
where your birds be, cheepin’ at
oops mean chirpin’ that, d-mn i be workin that
hurtin’ that, ayo playboy curtains that

[outro: beanie sigel & jay-z]
r-o-c stop
r-o-c.. mom block and move out with glocks
uhh uhh, geah, uh-huh-uh-uh
uh-huh-uh-uh, y’all can’t f-ck with us
un-stop-pa-ble-roc, y’all can’t f-ck with us
un-stop-pa-ble-roc, y’all can’t f-ck with us
un-stop-pa-ble-roc, y’all can’t f-ck with us

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