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letra de rock 4 rock lyrics (feat. bun b & scarface) - pimp c

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uh, uh, check one two, one two, one two b-tch
it’s goin’ down, know what i’m talkin ’bout?
sweet jones, it’s goin’ down, hold up

they wanna rob like us, wanna talk like us
p-ssy -ss n-gg-z wanna bark like us
suckin’ hoes’ p-ssy that i used to f-ck with
in ya mind, you a b-tch, you really wanna suck my d-ck

i’m puttin’ fresh c-ke on the corner
got the ghetto set hot as a sauna
i 10, i’ma win if i make it back
gotta tell you sh-t slow, through the anti wet

them laws colder than an icicle
uh, and mine sour as a diced pickle
uh, my pie rest game is legit
microwave, i’m the sh-t, rippin’ business from 36

you wanna know how i did that?
get my blow from mexico, that’s where the scammer at
i’m talkin ’bout that flaky, flaky
’cause you ain’t gon’ win the life, hittin’ strippers like the dyk-‘s get

more bounce to the ounce, ’cause the porm is sh-t
i done got me 50 ounces, i done permed this b-tch
tightened up, no slack, b-tches checkin’ my stock
got some birds that set a n-gg-, some i go rock for rock

more bounce to the ounce, ’cause the porm is sh-t
i done got me 50 ounces, i done permed this b-tch
tightened up, no slack, b-tches checkin’ my stock
got some birds that set a n-gg-, some i go rock for rock

i started small time dope game, you know the tale
tennis b-lls, flipped to 7 ounces on the steel
open pot full of yellow bag of razors and resumes
n-gg- standing at the door with ak’s and desert’s

stash spot for the gl-ss, i was pushin’ the tinted
low hats, college shirts on, lookin’ to get it
hit a small town, get a room close to the block
hit the scene and shoot that b-tch up and wait for the cops

when it cool, put my work out, issue the p-ssion
shoot that motherf-cker up again when n-gg-z get back
these motherf-ckers got a death wish, f-ckin’ with ak
playin’ games like it ain’t no consequences of that

yeah i said it and i meant it, i got brave for a rep
playin’ cool, put my bait out and just wait for the cat
bloodline, purified, i’m so gangsterous with it
can’t a motherf-cker out here breathe and tell you no different, b-tches

more bounce to the ounce, ’cause the porm is sh-t
i done got me 50 ounces, i done permed this b-tch
tightened up, no slack, b-tches checkin’ my stock
got some birds that set a n-gg-, some i go rock for rock

more bounce to the ounce, ’cause the porm is sh-t
i done got me 50 ounces, i done permed this b-tch
tightened up, no slack, b-tches checkin’ my stock
got some birds that set a n-gg-, some i go rock for rock

here it is, motherf-cker, let the champagne hold
k si si pimpin’, willie d in the do’
it’s a free world, gon’ hustle, get yo’ scrill
you can do what you wanna do, just not ’round here

’cause this is my hood, my block, my street
you wanna sell a cool cup? you gotta go through me
if the po’ po’s jam you up, i ain’st to talk
i’m the cat with the h town, gangster walk

baby want me ’cause she saw me in that chinchilla coat
i’ma f-ck her in the mouth, let the nut in her throat
before buddy get out of line, i’ma get him fo’ sho’
but it’s gon’ be about my respect, not over no hoe

let my work come up missin’, you gon’ kick it with dead men
’cause b-tch i’ma beat yo’ head in
i been paid, been makin’ fast bucks
n-gg- you work with whitney, shut yo’ broke -ss up

more bounce to the ounce, ’cause the porm is sh-t
i done got me 50 ounces, i done permed this b-tch
tightened up, no slack, b-tches checkin’ my stock
got some birds that set a n-gg-, some i go rock for rock

more bounce to the ounce, ’cause the porm is sh-t
i done got me 50 ounces, i done permed this b-tch
tightened up, no slack, b-tches checkin’ my stock
got some birds that set a n-gg-, some i go rock for rock

i’m in the project, parkin’ on the west side of town
in the kitchen tryna cook myself up a couple of pounds
with a 4 gallon pot, a beaker kit and b 12
try to whip me up a 5 piece my m-th-f-ckin’ self

the focus’s on how to win, doors cracked open
n-gg-z peekin’ through the blinds, for what? in case somebody scoping
rag tied around my face, why? the fumes real strong
and i’ma be over the stove ’cause it’s all night long

o.g. rock bone done been out on the scene
a cocaine cowboy just like will lean
my reputation is stronger than rat p-ss
legendary for the lyrics and my m-th-f-ckin’ wrist

the broke down seven, brought back fifteen
that was still so strong and what? it killed ten fiends
that’s a mean whip game, if ever there was
but it ain’t nothin’ ’cause a trill n-gg- do what it does with more bounce

more bounce to the ounce, ’cause the porm is sh-t
i done got me 50 ounces, i done permed this b-tch
tightened up, no slack, b-tches checkin’ my stock
got some birds that set a n-gg-, some i go rock for rock

more bounce to the ounce, ’cause the porm is sh-t
i done got me 50 ounces, i done permed this b-tch
tightened up, no slack, b-tches checkin’ my stock
got some birds that set a n-gg-, some i go rock for rock

- pimp c

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