Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rock Da Spot, artist - Redman. Album song Muddy Waters, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.1995
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, RAL
Song language: English
Rock Da Spot |
| Rock da spot |
| Rock da spot |
| Rock da spot |
| I’m the bomb, ringin' off all types alarms |
| My palms, be swift with the pen like Lynn Swann’s |
| Aggravated assault, against an MC |
| Beat him down with the mic and all types of pedigrees |
| It’s mad real in Da Bricks, plus I roll thick |
| You can quote this, I’m the Moby Dick of dopeness |
| Bitch, walk the walk if you talk the talk |
| I DK New Jerz, and DK-New York |
| I don’t push a lot of vehicles, but I push a used one |
| With a tape deck, if it’s feasible |
| Tell the truth, I don’t own a Lex Coupe |
| But I get you souped when I rock respect due |
| I’sa nice nigga that wanna get diced |
| Slice the mic device like the body of Christ twice |
| E Double if you feel me hit me once, a breaker one, a breaker two |
| 'Cause trouble to you family and friends |
| Let me cut the bullshit, just hand me yo ends |
| Got caught out there 'cause you a Mack without 10 |
| Punch you in your chin |
| The rucker, bringer, live from Hell, but stay cooler than a double L |
| Turn a felony to a misdemeanor |
| Now the court subpeonaed me to get my act cleaner |
| Fuck that, still walk out holdin' my strap |
| Blunt, grabbin' my weiner |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| Now first of all I go for broke, check the third quarter note |
| I make you feel like your water broke |
| Can’t tell whether male or female |
| I fucked up your frame well, the monogram can’t tell |
| All aboard my balls, 'cause my dick don’t got a lot of room |
| For the rest of y’all |
| Grab on my pubics, let my music take flight |
| Rock indo and out-do', dick run in and out yo' |
| Bitch, about nine inch up the clit |
| Can you feel me comin', yeah I usually make 'em shit |
| I shines MC’s up for auction |
| So I can sell 'em on Saturday, Keith put the bat away |
| Let’s lay in the cut, so we can break his whole anatomy down |
| And turn into an ass-kicking holiday |
| Word, I rolls with the Funklord |
| With more flavors than them motherfuckers on them Benetton billboards |
| He’s bleeding get the gauze |
| He shoulda knew Def Squad crew is who I kill for |
| Push the clip in, slide the top back |
| Make sure it’s off safety, in case he wanna counteract |
| Shit like that get me vexed |
| So I crack your ass like corn while your bitch crack my Beck’s |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| Rock da spot |
| Aiyyo, catch this picture, of me in the mixture |
| So you won’t forget the, black Jack the Ripper |
| Sorceror offin' y’all with techniques |
| A universal lingo, with the odd speaks |
| Control more blacks than Harlem week, freak |
| Smokin' that leak at full peak |
| Peace to Greg Street, and underground radio technique |
| College radio, no I mack shit like Maceo |
| Yeah, the East Coast West Coast dick giver |
| I oughta be an alkie, the way I hit liver |
| Deliver, the milk to your door, real raw |
| Shit you never seen before |
| So when you come inside, and do the front |
| Watch the double-pump shotgun and please don’t run |
| Relax your minds, let your conscious be free |
| And get money, and G’s and roll these trees |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| When I’m gonna rock da spot |
| Rock da spot |
| This is DJ Saywhat, on this motherfucker |
| Comin' to you live from WFDS radio from da Brick City |