Roc The Mic (Remix)
You know we hadda do a remix right
Ho ho ho ho
Hey just this the one right here baby
I told you dawg
Its B  Sig in the place with state p
And we got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to B  Sig
Cause I still will knock your a** the f**k out
I bring the hood when I'm traveling
Scrap backwoods unraveling
Scrap smoke good when we traveling
Forget the mac's cause the
K's fit good in the caravan
I clap up your hood like the hammer man
Bring your got better bust it if you get that close
Scared to clap better strap your folks
Who want beef with state p
Enemies try to speak to me
Negative they don't get that close
Its free listen
Blow trees with mac mittens
No we didn't yes we did
Switch beginnings Smith and Wesson precision
Bring the broads down with ribbons
Leave a mess in your crib
Not a brave ni**a
F**king with some made niggas
Hit him with the ak ni**a
Free no you didn't
Yes I did
Over payed sh*t wait a minute
When this faking snatch the cake up out his crib
Then slide uh
I'm like the baker with your pies then rise
Set up shop and distribute where you live
It's freeway in the place with my squad
And we got what it takes to dump the k
Flip your ride
Its B  Sig in the place with state p
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to young free
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out
Its freeway in the place with state p
And we got what it takes to the rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to B  Sig
Cause we got what it takes to dump the d e
Its nelly in the place with Murph Lee
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
You better watch what you say around herre
Cause there's something on
My waste to make the whole place break
Its murph dun in the place with nelly
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
You better watch what you say to my face
Cause I got what it takes to shake the whole place
Murphy Lee's eighteen entertaining 'em
Twenty-one when I'm clubbing it
Fake I'd for the f**k of it
I'm just a school boy somewhat new boy
If you can't get nelly you're settle for who boy
Two toy carrier two stashes
One truck that seats six asses
Swing through to refuse the masses
Remove glasses blow smoke up in my ashes
I used to drive my mama stuff
Now the school boy putting twenties on the bomb pop truck
I make rappers go back to the block
They be like "maybe I was better off selling rocks"
I'm murphey lee in the place to be punk
And I got enough skunk to fill the whole blunt
I take trips with chumps up in my trunk
And I take em real far to a safe place to dump
Down down I'm witcha dirty go head and lay down
Finance a pay down heard what I said now
See how I procede with caution
My whip crack fast all you niggas is horses
Randy moss' I play when I wanna
Nut check gut check cause I say what I wanna
Around six in the six with the throwback
Sixers number six julius irv'
Cris and the herb make it hard to swirve
Throw your hands up if you didn't bang your rim on the curb
You couldn't hit while you was making a turn
I strike a nerve and old MC's wanting a comeback
I got repsect but it's lost and that's a fact
Like k "know" one here even said your name
Are you really feeling guilty bout something mayn
S sad to see you really just want just
One more hit please please
You the first old man who should get a rapper's pension
No we ain't system call this mic invention
Snitching Matter fact stay the f**k out the kitchen
Nelly cooking with too many dimensions
Mid west and we aim about mid chest
Duked on my side too many in my tribe
Coupe outside who the f**k want a ride
Its nelly in the place with Murph Lee
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
You better watch what you say around herre
Cause there's something
On my waste to make the whole place break
Its freeway in the place with state p
And we got what it takes to the rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to B  Sig
Cause we got what it takes to dump the d e
All a y'all need to one yo self
Go get the burner ni**a clap yo-self
All a y'all need to one yo self
Go get the burner ni**a clap yo-self
Yeah It's the it's the roc ni**a
Ho ho ho