[Hook]
We on top, cherry red hot
Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock for the block
We on top, cherry red hot
Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock to the cop
[Verse: Rapsody]
Pete Coates [selling ….. shoes]
Meet the code with the black leather bubble boots
So never shake me off, a bad cough
NASA All-Stars, trouble [?]
[?]
[?] this arti-flow hot
Been know to shuffle, ruffle with a couple fools
Couple feathers we will never lose, get it right
In here every night, dark with a dim light
Thin spite, trying to flood my way into a brighter light
Dust off the [?] to the world [?] Capone, Al Capone
Many try, turn grapes to rhyme
But the grime never touching mine
Flow massacre of all time
They spill, [I gotta Gatsby] a pill
Greater, for real, ordinary, never, I’m ill
Squeal until the next about the one from the hill
Carolina on my mind like chill to make your head bang
Boogie in boogie nooky, they stick ya, ill
Numbers ain’t right, we gonna tell em no deal
We on top, cherry red hot
Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock for the block
We on top, cherry red hot
Tell these niggas, no, we never ever gonna stop
Like Jordans, I’m always gonna cop
And hip hop, forever we gonna always rock to the cop
[Verse: Rapsody]
Pete Coates [selling ….. shoes]
Meet the code with the black leather bubble boots
So never shake me off, a bad cough
NASA All-Stars, trouble [?]
[?]
[?] this arti-flow hot
Been know to shuffle, ruffle with a couple fools
Couple feathers we will never lose, get it right
In here every night, dark with a dim light
Thin spite, trying to flood my way into a brighter light
Dust off the [?] to the world [?] Capone, Al Capone
Many try, turn grapes to rhyme
But the grime never touching mine
Flow massacre of all time
They spill, [I gotta Gatsby] a pill
Greater, for real, ordinary, never, I’m ill
Squeal until the next about the one from the hill
Carolina on my mind like chill to make your head bang
Boogie in boogie nooky, they stick ya, ill
Numbers ain’t right, we gonna tell em no deal
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