| [Intro - Jay-Z]: It's the Roc Woo!! My gear is right (check) My bucket is low (check) My Roc-A-Wear's fittin' correct [Verse 1]: Fuck it I guess I got my swagger back Mama that said I killed her man, well guess I got the dagger back It's the Roc, bastards, we are back in the heezy Jiggaman, B. Siges and M-Ezzy Oschino & Sparks and Freeweezy (holla) Mickey, Mallory, Chris & Neef, hey All I need is the love of my crew, the whole industry can hate me I plug my way thru And all I need is a chick to hold the jimmy like, Meth and Mary Like Marvin and Tammy, uh, now understands we can't be stopped From blowin' swisha sweets outta candy drops Like the Underground Kings, ridin' dirty A nigga been focused since I said hi to 30 (what up?) Young niggas, y'all can't hurt me, better watch and observe me And learn how to earn better, I burn cheddar I set fire to ya empire, I blow smoke in ya face Burn rubber off ya rim tires Yes I-a, J I-a double G-A, live wire, nigga, holla back [Chorus 1]: All I need Roc-A-Wear (check) Nike gear (check) Mean bucket (uh-huh) Armadil' in the club, couple of duckets (yeah) Couple chicks by my side, let's ride All I need That new coupe (got that) A doo-rag and a pocket full of loot (got those) A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play And I'll be on my way, c'mon [Verse 2]: All I need in this world of sin, is me and my girlfriend (haha) I got a little two-two, I call her Peggy Sue When I'm off in the club, she fit right in my shoe Gotta switch her to my waist, just in case A clown wanna flip, gotta reach for my bitch Y'all wanna act out a movie? I could give you a clip (buck, buck) But no ad-libin' nigga, stick to the script Now all I need is a high-price lawyer 'cause it's foul ways nowadays Everybody saw you and they comin' to court too I thought you knew, can't even steel on a nigga, muh'fuckas'll sue In this time and age, what's real muh'fuckas to do When I'm surrounded by squeal muh'fuckas like you? The real niggas don't fret 'cause the number one crew R to O to the C's comin' true [Chorus 2]: All I need Roc-A-Wear (check) Nike gear (check) Mean bucket (uh-huh) Armadil' in the club, couple of duckets (yeah) Couple chicks by my side, let's ride (woo!!) All I need That new coupe (got that) A doo-rag and a pocket full of loot (got those) A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play And I'll be on my way, listen [Verse 3]: The cream too long, my team too strong Bleek is too hot, Beans is gone Y'all niggas in the crosshair, the beams is on Ya whole block deserted, y'all fiends are gone (bye-bye) The whole Roc is jumpin', we reached our zenith Got fiends throwin' up on themselves like Willie Beamen (heh heh) Any given Sunday, gunplay's optional Havin' niggas want it like Soul II Soul (however do you want it) Whoever got hops get block, go the hole (woo!) Dikembe Mutombo of this rap shit Plus the jab is zig, and the zag quick Left hand'll lean 'em like a little past six Now run along wit' ya lil' ass hits Read my rapsheet, nigga, three classics Shut ya bumba, got A-Rod numbers All you munaskunks get buried in the trunk When I blast the pump, I leave you relaxed in the hospital lookin' at M*A*S*H* for months Then I dumps doe on the D.A.'s desk And I flee scot free and peep P. on the steps He's got no respect No law a-governin', why you fuckin' wit' him? Matter of fact, why you fuckin' wit' them? All y'all need is the R-O-C, baby [Chorus 2]: [Jay-Z]: All I need Roc-A-Fella Records Freeway, Oskino & Sparks, Chris & Nique (all I need) Mickey & Mallory, Broad St. Bully, M-Extra Money, haha Young... H to the IZZO, Clue, Rell (uh-huh) Yeah, yeah, all I need |
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