ya whole block swiped up I creep up when the beef heats up, caught him with his feet up And shoes off, 'bout to snooze off Hatin' 'cause you can't turn the booze off
1982 we had fun in the streets All they played was Too $hort, and Run-D.M.C. nigga And I was rappin X-rated back then I was just a lil' kid, but a real
nigga we'll rock yo dome Boom, bitch what's happnin'? (What?) Boom, bitch what's happnin'? (What?) I said boom, it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo dome
, ch-ch-check it out ya'll Check it, check it out, check it, check it, check it out ya'll Bus-bust a rhyme, Fre-fresh Kid Ice, bus-bust a rhyme My name is Kid
your name ain't Ice Nigga trip and screw the silencer on, rock you softly How you gonna step to me, kid, you grew up off me TV, movies and records and
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boii) Is it true you murdering tracks without cussin'? (Yeah boii) Everywhere the kid goin' it startin' ruckus (Yeah boii) Ain't chu like something the kid
's mine End up opposite where the sunshine kid, run my shit? You gotta give it 'cause we on some fly (Give it up) Shit make niggas tear the roof off (
wanna all it Y'know 'cause I could give it all night Nigga And make ya last Mike Gigger Africa, Sammy B, the JBeez Straight out the jungle with the natural remedy I'm reppin', we lettin' off
of unmarked cheese I find it hard to believe who to pull or proceed To be G's and claim they runnin' shit nigga I run me As a kid, teacher said I had
Island Pokemon I got C.O.'s bringin' me Filet Mingon But now a nigga home looking frail in a drop With a bitch shotgun that's inhaling the cock I got rocks
blocks, I bring box to connect with knots So I can grow dreadlocks Maintain to rock, don't stop the rock Maintain to rock, don't stop the rock Kick it
Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I started out with nothin' Wasn't livin' like thanks giving, I was turkey without the stuffin' Sometimes I sweared
Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan I said let me rock you that's all i wanna do Chaka Khan let me rock you, let me rock you Chaka Khan
Crew pit, useless, they got they tools missin Watch me, grand prix, champy for wealth driven Yo, you go one for my hustle (hustle) Two to rock rhyme (two to rock rhyme) From the muscle kid
Full flippin and machine gun and submarines. Lettin off rounds, never soft sounds with my crew, Group that excite you, do what I like to. Run to the
the handcuffs, run out the precinct This is hard body, hard knocks, if you pushing that hard rock Then let these niggas know off top We rock fitted, dropkick
's filthy Whoa, somebody let her know up in here He like Papa Smurf, I'm like Papa Bear I'm just looking for a queen so I can rock her ear Tell her P