Versuri 09. Pop 4 Roc

Alright yeah 
Would ya love me? Alright 
Would ya hate me? Watch this yo 
I know ya love me, alright 
I know ya hate me, Clue 
Would ya love me? Brand new Duro 
Would ya hate me? I know ya love me 
Feel this yo 
 
See me comin' through hair done just a slinging my shit 
With something Gucci on clinging to my hips frontin' 
With the Star Tech ringing in the whip icy ears, neck 
Fingers for years got the show wild with the toes out 
Shit I don't fuck with no stingy nigga, I rock Prada, Chanel 
And Fendi nigga, what I'ma do with your little blunts 
 
And Henney nigga? I'ma Major Coin with a pretty Bentley 
Nigga my niggas will ride for me, you should see all the things 
They buy for me, it's obvious how I spend my time around ballers 
All day don't have to spend a dime, callin' up room service when 
It's dinner time get my tan on in the tropics in the winter time nigga 
 
Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop 
Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top 
I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc 
I know ya hate me 'cuz you know we got shit locked 
 
Would ya love me?  If we couldn't cop the drop 
Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top 
I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc 
I know ya hate me and you know we got shit locked 
 
We gon' stop this here get this clear the general of the Roc in here 
Beanie Siegal hottest thing on the block this year, keep the ego 
We been bound to the top ya hear forget about it you don't know me 
Yo stop the stares I've been about it pop you then pop ya peers 
You know how I do six coup, top be clear, you know how 
I play low layer Roc-A-Wear catch Siegal in the kitchen balloon 
In the pie, y'all from whom to buy, y'all niggas know if y'all cross 
 
Mac y'all soon to die 'cuz you know I bring heat like June and July 
Spit like August I'm the truth I'm not lying I'm the reason why Jay 
Feel comfortable retiring I gotta laugh 'cuz y'all work hard at this shit 
Think about yo I just started this shit, just imagine if I put my heart 
In this shit scary sight y'all niggas feel me right God damn yo 
I barely write but every rhyme be in check like a pair of Nike's 
 
Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop 
Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top 
I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc 
I know ya hate me 'cuz you know we got shit locked 
 
Would ya love me?  If we couldn't cop the drop 
Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top 
I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc 
I know ya hate me and you know we got shit locked 
 
Yo, yo, well I'm gold now, Memph Man coming of age 
And I'm grown now sittin' on chrome now, I'm the youngest gun 
I get it on with anyone, I've been in thirty beefs shit I'm barely 21 
Guns I hold 'em like offensive linemen, bring 'em back to the streets 
Like a brick on consignment interlining of the Mark Buchanan 
Spark two hammers Memph Man gold marks the understanding 
 
We don't engage in war we elope orange juice style 
Beat niggas to a pulp we broke nigga you just told 
3 jokes me, Biggs, and Dame we get some things 
See the six dames me and Biggs live in the Range 
Mines platinum his Champagne, niggas whisper 'cuz 
If they talk they gets slain, y'all's was looking for me 
 
On the charts the bricks came, left the same night 
In the morning the chicks came I just use rap to put 
Shit in my name the death's just a matter of time the 
Hit's been arranged contracts signed the shits in your 
Name, just to lame rap niggas I'm the king mother fuck 
The ring mami kiss the chain I don't got game to waste on y'all 
 
I'm don't think with my dick or chase my balls I'm a hustla 
Hit me with an eighth of raw and when I get on top 
I'ma blaze all y'all keep 'em laced some more I know you 
Want some things I drink a lot of water mami come clean 
Chicks I pump her then dump her cars we got 'em bumper 
To bumper rap niggas y'all days are numbered, nobody 
Drop nothin' next summer, yeah 
 
Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop 
Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top 
I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc 
I know ya hate me 'cuz you know we got shit locked 
 
Would ya love me?  If we couldn't cop the drop 
Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top 
I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc 
I know ya hate me and you know we got shit locked 
 
Yeah R-O-C for the 2 triple O, you heard me 
You are about to witness a dynasty like no other 
Beanie Siegal, The General Amil-lion, Diana Ross of the ROC 
Memph Bleek, Young God 
Jigga Man, get your mind right niggas