Lirik Lagu Rock Steady - Tony Touch
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[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]Go head..
[Raekwon]Give me all Gucci colors, my niggaz get real for brothersWe idolize big lines and ninesJumping out of big joints live, projectsLot of objects, front if you want, you gon' dieLex with a sawed off, Killa gonna tax him in the WaldorffAll bloodhounds, pop, show it offActin' like that money ain't liveBuilt it from the getty-up, New York City gonna fryAiyo, son, I take mines, rape linesYeah, I'm realer than Riker's who orchestrate great crimesJump out the Lex', lookin' zesty, real NestleWhat, picture nigga, except bless meGod, I'm high-powered, gun of the hour, crafted FlowersGive it the blend, double it, and blow like the TowersAll ya'll need to take showers, can't take what's ours, pa..Been sellin' crack, been sellin' crackBeen sellin' crack, livin' the blackRevealin' how we flip that, strip catsWe write rich rapsHelp out the body, me, similar to the GottiStory, I'm kinda young, son, a fly fortyThe Reverend cold shittin' on shorty, did it to shorty popAnd gave him like ten in his jaw pieceRemember this sayin': "Staten Island Gun Slayers"It's mayors, all gauges, minimum wage the raises..
[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard (*RZA reverses and flips voice samples*)]...up the Rock..
[Method Man]Niggaz be killin' me, actin' like they ain't feelin' meKnowin' they bustin' them guns with my artilleryUsin' my words as if it's his and hersThat's that shit that make me not wanna pass the herbThe fake artist, I'm coming Razor Sharp regardlessI bump lah, sowed of liquor, light and sparkMake it crunk live, the dirty dirty try and serve meLike black folks in scary movies: you die earlyTony Toca, Meth Tical, vida locaEsta loca, if she think I eat the chochaMa, toss the, smoke ya, win free (Winfrey) like OprahAnd un-hoast that roast, you
[Raekwon]Give me all Gucci colors, my niggaz get real for brothersWe idolize big lines and ninesJumping out of big joints live, projectsLot of objects, front if you want, you gon' dieLex with a sawed off, Killa gonna tax him in the WaldorffAll bloodhounds, pop, show it offActin' like that money ain't liveBuilt it from the getty-up, New York City gonna fryAiyo, son, I take mines, rape linesYeah, I'm realer than Riker's who orchestrate great crimesJump out the Lex', lookin' zesty, real NestleWhat, picture nigga, except bless meGod, I'm high-powered, gun of the hour, crafted FlowersGive it the blend, double it, and blow like the TowersAll ya'll need to take showers, can't take what's ours, pa..Been sellin' crack, been sellin' crackBeen sellin' crack, livin' the blackRevealin' how we flip that, strip catsWe write rich rapsHelp out the body, me, similar to the GottiStory, I'm kinda young, son, a fly fortyThe Reverend cold shittin' on shorty, did it to shorty popAnd gave him like ten in his jaw pieceRemember this sayin': "Staten Island Gun Slayers"It's mayors, all gauges, minimum wage the raises..
[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard (*RZA reverses and flips voice samples*)]...up the Rock..
[Method Man]Niggaz be killin' me, actin' like they ain't feelin' meKnowin' they bustin' them guns with my artilleryUsin' my words as if it's his and hersThat's that shit that make me not wanna pass the herbThe fake artist, I'm coming Razor Sharp regardlessI bump lah, sowed of liquor, light and sparkMake it crunk live, the dirty dirty try and serve meLike black folks in scary movies: you die earlyTony Toca, Meth Tical, vida locaEsta loca, if she think I eat the chochaMa, toss the, smoke ya, win free (Winfrey) like OprahAnd un-hoast that roast, you
