| Who got 'dro to twist, prefer the brew over Cris'
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| To my independent women and my male chauvinists
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| Throw your fist before you wish
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| Stick your nose in this, we closin this
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| Edo’s maniacal — Supreme get the record
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| Loop it and chop it, now it’s unrecognizable
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| Cut off the unreliable
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| If it’s hot it’s undeniable
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| Type of shit you start a riot to
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| He fire one, I fire two, inspire you
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| Make you believe the bullshit, that’s what liars do
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| See, we roll like tires do
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| If you admire me, then I admire you
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| Cause it’s a cold, cold world for this warm-blooded mammal
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| Keep it off the handle, filled with rap ammo
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| The revolution will be televised on every channel
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| More than a little bit of lootin and vandals
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| This is far from gangsta
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| It’s that hip-hop shit filled with anger
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| It’s the streets, to beef it’s no stranger
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| It’s these beats and rhymes that might change ya
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| It’s the peace of mind that I’m chasin
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| Livin life with less aggravation (say what)
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| It’s mind tellin body about to lose patience
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| Writers, DJ’s, MC’s, and breakers |
| I got a second chance to make the same mistake twice
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| My advice for the un-nice, don’t try to break the ice
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| Unless you wanna sacrifice your life
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| I’m authentic, you artificial, man
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| A sacrificial lamb, we got issues at hand
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| High-rankin officials, launch missiles at anybody who ain’t fam
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| You understand cause we overstand, it’s over, man
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| You either bend, fold or show your hand
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| You’re overpowered and undermanned
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| Cause Edo. |
| G and Overlooked got the upper hand
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| From the 'Bury, Dorchester to Mattapan
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| You can fall for it all but I know where I stand
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| So where you stand?
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| If it’s about poppin shit and coppin shit
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| Go 'head and rock the platinum, I rock some copper shit
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| The total opposite
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| I ain’t with that stupid suit-and-tie office shit
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| It’s that Boston shit
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| Hey yo, my ritual for rap’s traditional with facts
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| Subliminal to callin niggas out on wax
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| We ain’t equal, it’s for my people
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| Who got they eyes wide and ain’t lookin at the world through a peephole
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| The mind, soul and body attack the ungodly
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| Who wanna make rap a big party |
| See, I’mma get what I’m supposed to get
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| I only got about 10 real friends, rest of y’all’s just associates
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| From indie labels, rappers to strip dancers
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| Get pounds and hugs, numbers I never answer
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| Travel frequently
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| We ain’t down if you ain’t competin with me
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| I’m on the airwaves on different frequencies
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| How much dough did you go through
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| Budgets did you blow through to get the industry to know you?
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| Your life is on a auction block, bid quick
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| Heard it all before and ain’t impressed with shit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rock the Beat , by - Ed O.G. Song from the album Wishful Thinking, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп