Chorus] We rock like that 'cause we rock like that These U.T.P. niggaz we rock like that We rock like that 'cause we rock like that These Magnolia niggaz
rock like that 'cause we rock like that These U, T, P, we rock like that We rock like that 'cause we rock like that These Magnolia, we rock like that
[Chorus] We rock like that 'cause we rock like that These U.T.P. niggaz we rock like that We rock like that 'cause we rock like that These Magnolia
Traduzione: Giovanile. Rock Like That.
ain't nuttin like the old school! (Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end) It ain't nuttin like the old school Hahahah, it ain't nuttin like the
four blocks Plottin to juice her for that rock Kurupt copped What Jigga just sold like 4 mil? He got somethin to live for Don't want no nigga puttin four thru that
the world hostage Classic hip-hop bombage dirty with style progress Now I've come from the '80s juvenile Brooklyn Where cats was like: "Gimme that subway
need I may sink a little drink and shout out "She's with me!" A couple of the sound that I really like Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike I'm a juvenile
wit my Italion stallion or my chola Rap rock n rolla I'm dope as yola If you dont pimp her, I might like ? I'm ridin in a big boat like Noah Wit 2 women
italian stalion or my chola. Rap rock-n-rolla, I'm dope as yola, You don't pimp her. I might like dola I'm ridin in a big boat like noah, With two women
crew away just like McVey I get you, and hit you wit the Parkside militia I gets iller, than any disease that?s known to man Destroy the race of rappers like
that play with ya child I'm the type that go chicka-blowe chicka blowe Ya heard me, watch out when that thang in my hand I'ma an untamed animal, straight a clean up man Chorus 2X: [Juvenile
your rap's not That hot like a fat rock off a crack spot In the back got a stable, That's able to crack a bitch with a conference table Then choke her
the only way, seems you wanna ridicule Trials and tribulations Cross the border through the nations With your juvenile intentions Things like our idle expectations Could you blame us like the famous We just wanna live like
got the ghetto bird, sheriff's, and the sea shores The earthquakes, but that ain't what you packin' heat for That's for the rowdy 2000 cowboys Like down
what's that) I'm just stylin' my friend I better get squashed (why) When that telly is ready I medley a deadly a sauce That'll petty a steady already
you. And I'm getting more mature, I'm gettin' older too, but I'mma rock till it's over like Hova do. And I don't tell lies like most of you, I really
secret that they try to keep quiet Till you dropped off your label and your A&R fired But real niggas like "That's Chino, fuck around, he gonna burn ya" For real, I'm like
