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Roc (Freestyle)

 

Roc (Freestyle)

(album: A New Mood - 2014)


By now, you might know the man well
Early A.M., had them Tecs, I feel like Johnny Manziel
The Nets left, I'm still balling tho
Line 'em up, barber show, rock a few fella's
I had to steal Mr. Carter flow
And decided I'm too cool for trying
My new bitch tried to introduce me to sushi diets
Fuck it... give it a test shot
That's just a compromise for head playing Xbox
Oh yeah this track though, don't let me get sidetracked
Couple seconds in uh, usually where I snap
Low quarters, LQ's, no alcohol
I can get it delivered, that's just a powder call
Beware or you get killed around here
Know some 40 year old Newark goons still around here
ET Hak made a mill around here
I was young, I was young, his brother still around here
I know they hate now that they waiting and they see us eat
What they gon' do when they see Newark all deep at BET
What they gon' do when Kiss hit my phone for that feature sheet
I was just chilling but I told them they unleashed the beast
Feel like the old Beens, I feel it in the air
Stop toting, Stamps got something to kill a deer
Let me pluck those antlers of first
When I click it down boy, that mean that hammer on squirt
Know some tiny locs to tear his wig off
Naybahood, we live hard
Cali call's to Big draws
But I don't really wanna take it there
Feel like Kobe out in Denver, you'll hate it there
Funny part is I don't even play the tough guy
Just trust I'm, down to let it go, if they must die
Morning telly parties, with some pretty jawns
And I only say jawn cause this my Philly jawn
If it ain't Hov or Em bidding, I'ma renegade
One fifteen, cold hearted, I was winter-made
These Xannies got me looking thru the blinds
Either I'm tripping in time, or its possibly my time
The crowd chant, but I ain't comfortable, I won't recline
Dick Vitale say I'm a super freshmen, I'm 'posed to shine
I'm getting rebounds, I pass the rock around
Coming down pulling from deep, I got Ibaka now

Pump my fist I'm from Jersey
Jersey made
Jersey bred
Get a Jersey fade
Pump my fist I'm from Jersey
Jersey made
Jersey bred
Get a Jersey fade

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