Just because we rock it does not Mean we're made of stone Trouble always seems to find us Promise you will go To keep my word I will load the gun for
Traduzione: Dynamite Boy. Bring The Rock.
: Just because we rock it does not Mean we're made of stone Trouble always seems to find us Promise you will go To keep my word I will load the gun
comin in people screamin And pushin and shovin I'm buggin I'm thugin and muggin Showin no love to you and my cousin now what [shut the fuck up] Bringin
it, it's my follow up so watch me swallow up these kids for rippin Boy I shock em when I rock em cos my crew be on a mission Boy I swing it yes indeedy
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) Harder than LL's Rock
plans As the invincible principle Gang, is gettin bigger Sayin peace to the Heavster rollin with a buncha niggas [Chorus] [Biggie Smalls/Notorious B.I.G.] I bring
, I don't give a fuck who you are Pull up on the side, leave your ass slumped in the car [Carlton Fisk:] Lets get this money baby boy, fuck waitin' in
sped Running full speed while my chest and my face bled Def Busy didn't know exactly... Who I was cause he charged me with his gun point at me Saying: [DBX] Boy
deez off doubt I'm bad suckas if ya wanna know what I'm talkin about So lay your cards on the table cause I'm able to rock When ever, where ever I still rocks
a level to find a way to flip {shit} Words of collision, hit up and roll like a rock Rhymes is wreckless and the flow is on top Nobody rocks it quick
boy like Reese's pop Keep knots like a crumb snatcher boy When these two niggaz collab', these niggaz collapse Cause see it gets no hotter, holla at'cha boy
fit rock the M.I.C Cos u go loose control No With your bizy body You go soji I go de still rock the M.I.C I no go loose control Boy you go loose control
Trunk Muzik Trunk Muzik Straight from the back of the game I rock it Yelawolf's got that crack, boy In the woods with the SK I'm cockin' You don't want
Dynamite) Dem dun know about fire, dem wan play wid fire dem wan play wid ms dynamtie dey bring fire, let me tell dem, magnetic man a gon burn dem, (Ms. Dynamite
If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) Harder than LL's Rock the
sound, an ya see me touchdown, Pound for pound me make ya boy ooowww Run up in ya house -stop- see now what dey done -wat- Keep it ready for da rock now
