Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Roc The Mic, artist - Beanie Sigel.
Date of issue: 10.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Roc The Mic |
Ho! |
Ho! |
Bounce |
Holla! |
Bounce, bounce, bounce |
It’s B Sig in the place with Young Free |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right |
Still watch what you say out your mouth |
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out |
I miss the hood when I’m travelin, get neck when I’m travelin |
Chicks peck wood when I’m travelin |
Fuck a Lex cause the click fit good in the Caravan |
Slide through your hood like a avalanche |
Click a flick if you get a chance get that close |
Fuck an advance, cause I get that dough (get. that. doe) |
Beef with me, enemies come sleep with me for breakfast |
Guaranteed to eat this toast |
I’m reckless, firestarter heat your folks |
A starvin artist that’ll eat y’all tracks, so don’t bring 'em around |
I be around Ricans vida loca |
They got all the toasters don’t need no gats |
I got a six stashed leave 'em around |
So I don’t get left around haters around when I leave |
In the winter rock short sleeves reason the pound |
With the heat blastin, keep actin the heat blastin |
Techno Marine shinin, marine fashion backin 'em down |
Niggas 'gone keep hatin and my click gon’keep grindin |
Keep movin, lockin the town |
It’s Freeway in the place with B Sig |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah |
Still watch what you say to me prick |
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip |
It’s B Sig in the place with Young Free |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah |
Still watch what you say out your mouth |
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!! |
It’s Mack-daddy-young strappy |
No he ain’t the O.G. |
gangsta |
Yes I is! |
come on don’t test I kid |
I firebomb cribs like Left Eye did |
Notorious like that Bed-Stuy kid, big or small you can get it Dead Wrong, like tryin to brawl a strong armored midget |
I pull that 9 out my pocket I’m lyin |
I pull that Mac out the closet, start firin |
For you cats outta pocket, stop tryin |
Take that, get back, clap iron |
You know, stay low, keep firin, uh! |
I put the led in the gat, the metal go clap |
I lay cats flat on they back, stop fuckin with this radical cat |
You fuck around and need a medical cat |
The led’ll go clap, your head’ll go back, uhhh |
It’s B Sig in the place to be With two heaters on the waist of me, man who’s facin me? |
It’s B Sig in the place with Young Free |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah |
Still watch what you say out your mouth |
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!! |
It’s Freeway in the place with B Sig |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah |
Still watch what you say to me prick |
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip |
Big nickels down your way don’t trip |
Get folded down your way, got soldiers down your way |
Keep quiet down your way no lip |
All of y’all need to one yo’self |
Go get the burna nigga bang yo’self |
Or I come through with the hammer make you lose yo’health |
Fast, roll with Dash’s, move like Cassius Clay |
Move yay like caskets, there’s a will there’s a way |
Obey my thirst move yay through traffic |
Without Sprite, without Nike’s |
I Just Do It ball break the basket |
Yeah you damn right, without ice |
I pull up to your honey car and stuff her basket |
International post player, circle the atlas |
You don’t wanna be hoe playas, circle the hood |
Bend over backwards, without searchin for backwoods |
It’s Freeway in the place with B Sig |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah |
Still watch what you say to me prick |
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip |
It’s B Sig in the place with Young Free |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah |
Still watch what you say out your mouth |
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!! |
It’s Freeway in the place with B Sig |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah |
Still watch what you say to me prick |
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip |
It’s B Sig in the place with Young Free |
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah |
Still watch what you say out your mouth |
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!! |
All of y’all need to one yo’self |
Go get the burna nigga bang yo’self |
All of y’all need to one yo’self |
Go get the burna nigga bang yo’self |
Shit, shit, it’s the, it’s the Roc nigga, hooo, hoo, hoo! |
And another one, and another one. |