Lirik Lagu Roc The Mic - Beanie Sigel
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[Beanie Sigel]: Ho, ho[Freeway]: Bounce[Beanie Sigel]: Holla[Freeway]: Bounce, bounce, bounce
[Beanie Sigel]:It's B. Sig in the place with Young FreeAnd I got what it takes to rock the mic rightStill watch what you say out your mouthCause 50 shots still will burn the club out
[Verse 1 - Freeway]:I miss the hood when I'm travelin', get neck when I'm travelin'Chicks peck wood when I'm travelin'Fuck a Lex cause the click fit good in the CaravanSlide through your hood like an avalancheTake a flick if you get a chance get that closeFuck an advance, cause I get that doughBeef with me, enemies come sleep with me for breakfastGuaranteed to eat this toastI'm reckless, firestarter, heat your folksA starvin' artist that a eat ya'll tracks, so don't bring 'em aroundI be around 'Ricans vida locaThey all got the toasters, don't need no gatsI got six stashed leave 'em aroundSo I don't get left around haters around when I leaveIn the winter, rock short sleaves reason the poundWith the heat blastin', keep actin' the heat blastin'Techno Marine shinin', Marine fashion back 'em downNiggas gon' keep hatin' and my click gon' keep grindin'Keep movin', lockin' the town
[Chorus]:[Freeway]:It's Freeway in the place with B. SigAnd I got what it takes to rock the mic right, yeahStill watch what you say to me prickCause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip
[Beanie Sigel]:It's B. Sig in the place with Young FreeAnd I got what it takes to rock the mic right, yeahStill watch what you sy out your mouthCause 50 shot still will turn the club out, ho
[Verse 2 - Beanie Sigel]:It's Mack, daddy, young, strappyNo he ain't the OG gangstaYes I is, come on don't test I kidI firebomb cribs like Left Eye didNotorious like that Bed-Stuy kid, B.I.G. or small you can get itDead wrong, like tryin' to brawl a strong armored midgetI pull the nine out my pocket I'm lyin'I pull the Mac out the closet, start firin'For you cats outta pocket, stop tryin'Take that, get back, clap ironYou know, stay low, keep firin', uhI put the led in the gat, the metal go clapI lay cats flat on they back, stop fuckin' with this radical catYou fuck around and need a medical catThe led'll go clap, your head'll go back, uhIt's B. Sig in the place to beWith two heater on the waist of me, man who's facin' me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Freeway]:Big nickels down your way don't tripGet folded down your way, got soldiers down your wayKeep quiet down your way no lipAll of ya'll need to run yo'selfGo get the burna nigga, bang yo'selfOr I come through with the hammer make you lose yo' healthFast, roll with dashes, move like Cassius ClayMove yay like caskets, there's a will there's a wayObey my thirst, move yay through trafficWithout Sprite, without Nike'sI just do it bar break your basketYeah, you damn right, without iceI pull up to your honey car and stuff her basketInternational post player, circle the atlasYou don't wanna be ho playas, circle the hoodBend over backwards, without searchin' for backwoods
[Chorus x2]
[Freeway]:All of ya'll need to run yo'selfGo get the burna nigga bang yo'selfAll of ya'll need to run yo'selfGo get the burna nigga bang yo'selfShit, shit, it's the, it's the Roc nigga, whoo, whoo, whooAnd another one, and another one...
[Beanie Sigel]:It's B. Sig in the place with Young FreeAnd I got what it takes to rock the mic rightStill watch what you say out your mouthCause 50 shots still will burn the club out
[Verse 1 - Freeway]:I miss the hood when I'm travelin', get neck when I'm travelin'Chicks peck wood when I'm travelin'Fuck a Lex cause the click fit good in the CaravanSlide through your hood like an avalancheTake a flick if you get a chance get that closeFuck an advance, cause I get that doughBeef with me, enemies come sleep with me for breakfastGuaranteed to eat this toastI'm reckless, firestarter, heat your folksA starvin' artist that a eat ya'll tracks, so don't bring 'em aroundI be around 'Ricans vida locaThey all got the toasters, don't need no gatsI got six stashed leave 'em aroundSo I don't get left around haters around when I leaveIn the winter, rock short sleaves reason the poundWith the heat blastin', keep actin' the heat blastin'Techno Marine shinin', Marine fashion back 'em downNiggas gon' keep hatin' and my click gon' keep grindin'Keep movin', lockin' the town
[Chorus]:[Freeway]:It's Freeway in the place with B. SigAnd I got what it takes to rock the mic right, yeahStill watch what you say to me prickCause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip
[Beanie Sigel]:It's B. Sig in the place with Young FreeAnd I got what it takes to rock the mic right, yeahStill watch what you sy out your mouthCause 50 shot still will turn the club out, ho
[Verse 2 - Beanie Sigel]:It's Mack, daddy, young, strappyNo he ain't the OG gangstaYes I is, come on don't test I kidI firebomb cribs like Left Eye didNotorious like that Bed-Stuy kid, B.I.G. or small you can get itDead wrong, like tryin' to brawl a strong armored midgetI pull the nine out my pocket I'm lyin'I pull the Mac out the closet, start firin'For you cats outta pocket, stop tryin'Take that, get back, clap ironYou know, stay low, keep firin', uhI put the led in the gat, the metal go clapI lay cats flat on they back, stop fuckin' with this radical catYou fuck around and need a medical catThe led'll go clap, your head'll go back, uhIt's B. Sig in the place to beWith two heater on the waist of me, man who's facin' me
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Freeway]:Big nickels down your way don't tripGet folded down your way, got soldiers down your wayKeep quiet down your way no lipAll of ya'll need to run yo'selfGo get the burna nigga, bang yo'selfOr I come through with the hammer make you lose yo' healthFast, roll with dashes, move like Cassius ClayMove yay like caskets, there's a will there's a wayObey my thirst, move yay through trafficWithout Sprite, without Nike'sI just do it bar break your basketYeah, you damn right, without iceI pull up to your honey car and stuff her basketInternational post player, circle the atlasYou don't wanna be ho playas, circle the hoodBend over backwards, without searchin' for backwoods
[Chorus x2]
[Freeway]:All of ya'll need to run yo'selfGo get the burna nigga bang yo'selfAll of ya'll need to run yo'selfGo get the burna nigga bang yo'selfShit, shit, it's the, it's the Roc nigga, whoo, whoo, whooAnd another one, and another one...
