| Rock: We gone rock the world
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| All: Rock the world
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| Rock: Say rock the world
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| All: Rock the world
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| Ruck: If not mother-ruck the world
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| All: Mother-ruck the world
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| Ruck: Say Mother-ruck the world
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| All: Mother-ruck the world
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| Ruck:
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| Yo Sean Price spit precise vocal local
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| Niggas know Im nice we bomb put you in a choke-hold
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| So dont go there queer your rhyme’s boring still
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| Even if you did a jam featuring Lauryn Hill
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| Its a warning to chill
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| Fraudulent skills yall be kickin
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| On tracks Im flippin
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| Makin a mil in a instant
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| Yo thats the difference
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| Between a pawn and a rook son
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| A souljah and a shipper from outta town up in Brooklyn
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| Rock:
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| Click boom
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| The lyrical rocket launcher
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| That ran up on ya
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| Makin shit hot as Tiajuana
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| You niggas get torn ta
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| Pieces you shitty as a diaper
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| I strap on bombs and blow your face up like striker
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| Dont get me hyper
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| I can tell you suck diiiiick
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| Like a pacifier
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| Start more shit than Rowdy Roddy Piper
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| Plus Im the type a guy that likes ta
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| Start a fight for no reason like a life-a
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| Plus I cuh (could) switch to a sniper slug strike ya
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| KAPOW
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| Chest burnin like its on fire
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| Or catch a head-shot you best not move
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| Says the red dot cuz that rock dredlock woo
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| Ruck:
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| Pay particular
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| Attention to my extra-curricular
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| Way I be stickin ya on tracks wit guests thats slick and the
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| Enemies in my cipher
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| I should treat ya like a Kennedy and snipe ya
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| Remember me that nigga Tawl Sean
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| I never liked ya give me a lighter
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| Seans flipper than non-fiction when the drum hittin
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| The gods gifted
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| You know that you won’t get done
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| Im artistic
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| Watch how fast I draw my gun
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| Rock: We gone rock the world, if not mother-ruck ya
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| Ruck: Headz wasn’t ready
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| Rock: That was why we stuck ya
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| Ruck: Stuck ya
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| Rock: We gone rock on
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| Ruck: Mother-ruck the world
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| Rock: Rock yo dome
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| Ruck: Mother-ruck your moms and girl
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| Rock:
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| To all my people in the PJs lock it down
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| You on some scared shit these days stop it now
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| Shit is forever drama we rig out forever Rock and Ruck
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| Relocate boy, I scar all boroughs like Chuck
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| And blatantly I shake MCs wit the verbal sense of turbulence
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| Some cat was sayin he could take it
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| We haven’t heard him since
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| It doesnt hurt to bend a finger g
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| Dont be mistaken b
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| The world is Ruck and Rock for the taking see
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| Rock: We gone rock the world, if not mother-ruck ya
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| Ruck: Headz wasn’t ready
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| Rock: That was why we stuck ya
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| Ruck: Stuck ya
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| Rock: We gone rock on
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| Ruck: Mother-ruck the world
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| Rock: Rock yo dome
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| Ruck: Mother-ruck your moms and girl
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| Rock: Word is bond
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| Ruck: Mother-ruck your moms and girl
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| Rock: We rock on
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| MFC |