It Sounded Like A Roc

There it is, there it is, boy, oh yeah
 There it is, there it is, buddy, yeah
 Yeah, yeah, they seem to know
 The time but let's see
 It's my thing, yo, it's my thing, the way I swing
 Not even an orangutan can hang on my ding-ding
 Saved by the bell rang, I talk, yell, whisper
 Mumble street slang with no doubt
 You tumble if I flip don't make me shout with my vocal lip
 A hip hugger, I'll mug ya, if fun to know
 Slow and steady wins a race, I keeps a steady pace
 In a chase, I'm bookin', cookin' feet don't fail me
 5-0's can't see me, catch me to jail me
 Walk the plank, ya damn dime droppers
 Snitches get stitches, why, oh, why
 Does my trigger finger itches? Corrupt
 I follow my nose it always knows it
 Open the draw bridge close it, close it
 A doo doo lyric, I snuck in 'cause I chose it
 Long ding-a-ling dong, there big booties grows it
 Up, up and away, we go across the border
 To Mexico, suck my toe, doo doo browns my color
 No water down, no cut
 A jewel to a fool is like pearls to big butt
 Swine, I strut on the sidewalk and don't touch the line
 Escalate never decline
 I'm gonna get mine, don't try to take mine
 No my kneecaps ain't blacker than my black behind
 The bush, I touch tush
 So beware of the grin of my evil eyeball glare
 I's a wise guy, yeah, a smartalec
 Like it or kiss me where the sun don't shine like metallic, ka-blaow
 It sounded like a roc
 It sounded like a roc
 It sounded like a roc
 (They thought I didn't know)
 It sounded like a roc
 One double 9 tre, dumbbells I lift it
 Just for the taste of it coke I won't sniff it
 Ya party pooper, you never stop my frontings
 I guess he owns a dust ya, I run things
 Popcorn, mama, you can sniff my sock
 I's a hard headed nigga, my head is like a roc
 So so leave me B, boy, I'll be boppin'
 When I chug-a-lug alone it ain't no stoppin', hoppin'
 Skin to skin, now I must stall
 Jimmy hats ain't even made like Rubbermaid at all
 If I be over stressed, over tryin' under arms
 Cooking like onions, you'll be crying
 Boo-hoo-hoo but I gets the hoorays
 From sunrise to sunset for days
 All in the Kool-aide, don't know the flavor
 Taste buds shot, waistlines duds
 I love to slama on bad ass behavior
 Call me Sub, I roll underground like Chuds
 Cease with the wack, I'm never ever booty over that
 I got my cootie shots for the cootie for the body
 The hottie, I might use Karate
 Snap back, 15 minutes I'll be off duty, ka-blam
 It sounded like a roc
 It sounded like a roc
 It sounded like a roc
 It sounded like a roc
 It's a break Zev love X and Subroc
 For ninety tre crew massive deep
 Constipated monkeys defecating
 That old hard shit and ya don't quit
 It sounded like a what? It sounded like a boulder
 It sounded like a land yo slide up over
 I need my room, to huff and puff
 These bastards be soft like marshmallow fluff
 Step up, wrong move, you catch a back smack
 Or a blackout so be out black
 Let's play catch a bad one ya caught it
 I'll take your thumping heart and smote it
 Then I grab my wood, I grab my rope
 Over there ya have that same ole shit, here ya don't
 Oh no, you don't gimme that black
 Now you sing the blues while your eye's black
 Don't need to flaunt, no need to front
 I see right through, you very blunt
 Add the two nonchalant, I do what I want
 If I be ghost, expect me back to haunt, ka-blaw
 It sounded like a roc
 It sounded like a roc
 It sounded like a roc
 It sounded like a roc
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 Constipated monkeys doo-doo
 Dropping shit like that