The R.O.C. Beanie Sigel & Memphis Bleek
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[Intro: Jay-Z]
Nah motherfucker
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 niggas, c'mon
Ayo, you niggas talk a lot of nuthin', like you always God or sumthin'
Like you always shot at sumthin', niggas never shot at nuthin'
Like you shottie sumthin', like you body sumthin'
Nigga your body duckin is nuthin' you're bluffin'
You niggas talk shit like you draw quick
But when the 4's grip, I floor quick; you, your man, your bullshit
Your man bullshit? Might get him four quick
All up in his fore shit; c'mon, stop the bullshit
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
Niggas know I spit on every track hot
Nah motherfucker
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 niggas, c'mon
Ayo, you niggas talk a lot of nuthin', like you always God or sumthin'
Like you always shot at sumthin', niggas never shot at nuthin'
Like you shottie sumthin', like you body sumthin'
Nigga your body duckin is nuthin' you're bluffin'
You niggas talk shit like you draw quick
But when the 4's grip, I floor quick; you, your man, your bullshit
Your man bullshit? Might get him four quick
All up in his fore shit; c'mon, stop the bullshit
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
Niggas know I spit on every track hot
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