Rock

Rock - What Y'All Fiend For lyrics

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[Rock talking]

I'm burying niggas up in this bitch.

I see you niggas son. I see you. I know what y'all niggas want.

I KNOW what y'all niggas want! This is what it's come down to.

All the motherfucking players, they done ran over

to the dark side and shit. Everybody hard again.

These players wanna be gangstas now, and everybody and they mother 

nd they 3 year old son wanna be a rapper now.

This shit is crazy. There's an old saying - 

in the land of the blind, the man who has one eye is king -

and I got one eye.



[Rock]

Yo,

Say it's not so

Rocko got a fro

Don't get mad, you ain't get mad when Puffy let the Lox go

New improved Rocko

The fix is up you dig?

And you gon' hate to hate me, that means you love me kid

What it is

A nigga you ain't seen in a while

We been out, doing shit rappers be dreamin about

That crime shit, talk about, but really shook about

Since you last seen me, three times I've been in Brooklyn House

But finally, the crook is out, and this time it's for good

Well, you can never really tell it's forever drama in the hood

But y'all some good damn good actors

Had the whole world convinced that you're really a bunch of hardcore rappers

But you asked for it- Who want beef? Well here's war!

Flip Rock around, Hard Rock, and spell hardcore

Want more? If I sound gassed, pardon me y'all

But I must say, I'm the shit that y'all be stompin for

You don't believe me?



[Chorus]

The piece on your chain says hide

And a special bling bling for those rings you got

What them niggas ?????  since 85'

In the same hood, if not the same ass block

Yo, I know what shorties like

Sometimes they like it in the morning, cuz they joint be light

You got a drinky drink? What's making it cool?



What's that niggas name again? ROCK



[Talking]

Yo son, I know you nice, them niggas is fronting son, them niggas be

penetrating the floor son.



[Rock]

Go ahead, call it a comeback! I ain't mad

I've been gone for years

But I prefer to call it a comeup, for me and my peers

Things have changed, but duke, keep this in mind

I'm still the same old G like Ginuwine

Why I knew something smelled fishy, so I left Duck Down

Felt niggas was trying to diss me, like Starr and Buckwild

What now? The cat is out of the bag

You parted on stank terms, but I'm not even mad

I just had enough of it, tired of fronting

Like we was one big happy family, we just wasn't

It ain't nothing my fans, Rockman's here for y'all

Shorties want me, they can have me, I ain't scared of y'all!

Tear the walls to shreds, all you Thong Song bitches

Now you bitches making up a new Schlong Song bitches

In the Hong Kong, bitches swarm the Rock

You ain't no better, all you chasing some form of Rock



[Chorus x2]



[Lidu Rock]

Who that nigga that be breaking all the rules? ROCK



[Woman Talking]

Rock, Rock, Rock, Rock.my ass. Nigga what's your real name?



[Rock]

Mr. Alvin Catraz, call me Traz for short

Send punks to me after court, with Magnum Force

My momma taught me ???????

I call my Desert Eagle Al Sharpton

Cuz he stick up for all my peoples

All the ladies in the house say (owww)

Cuz they want me, got a foot fetish so they call me Al Bundy

Alvin! Damn I'm in trouble again son

I study like a monk on how to get chips, but not Alvin Chipmunk

Alcatraz only mean ROCK!

Ask Sean Connery, or Sean Price since you forgot

Scar on my face but I'm not Al Pacino

But I'm an Alkaholik like J-Ro, Swift and Rico

Come again! Alcatraz the unescapable, unbreakable ROCK

Guy that make the scene hot as a twat at a Tyson spot

An ????? when business is good

Most things you wouldn't understand unless you live in my hood

Brownsville, a Brownsvillian full of adrenaline

My sounds killin them

I'm one of the nicest ever, word to Phil and them

I'm everything you want, say I'm not

All of y'all in some form or way be chasing Rock!



[Chorus x3]



[Talking]

Son I'm telling you son, all that is serious son.

When you wake up in the morning son, you rock son!

That little ????, there's rocks in it son!

My ring? There's rocks in it son!

Yo, you know what you be talking about son.

You gotta solidify yourself man. That's what I like man.

As a people we needto grow like that.

So, give me 5 dollars man. You know I'll pay it off man.
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