(feat. Beanie Sigel, Rock City)
[Asher Roth]

Sitting on the couch with my head in my hands I need to think

Think fast, need to set up a plan to get big

Lick already said I’m the man I know this

But it’s hard being my own fan

I’m so thick, thick headed when it comes to the flow

My secret weapon

Said to go cause there’s no better time than

The present, not a second time to get a stepping

What’s a hustle for a hustler if it’s the wrong direction

I take a sec making all the right corrections (Yeah)

Full inspection make sure its perfected

Some neglected saying I’m obsessive

But a record ain’t a record less it really is impressive

I’ve been infected with the sickness of perfectionist

Like if you grab a hips and twist it while your're sexing it

It feels betta betta use of the erection

Every lesson, very welcome

Baby don’t you even mention it



[Chorus: Rock City]

Cause if you're trying and ain't working

And you just don’t get it and it sound well

Just won't flow, just won't flow

We’ll recognize

Real you can bet cause the music

Come from my soul

From my soul, from my soul

I said the music comes from my soul

Sick with it games with it

Till the limits see

Asher Rosh ain't no joke

Ain't no joke



[Asher Roth]

I see the visions bigger than the big picture

Doing division with figures of Dirt Diggler

Weed an liqueur play the role of an addiction

But afflicted for the sick shit

I still remain a stickler

Slick thinker, quick picker upper

Bounty hunter for the runners and

I found about a hundred of 'em

They be dumb enough drugging them

with bubble gum I cover them, and smother them,

and then I tell their mother on 'em

Getting grounded for sounding like a

clown not allowed out the house for

Bringing our sound down, kick out

Vanished from the town but reprimanded

may be granted while they handed me my crown

Bow down start respecting it

New rules in effect and you all should expected it (That's right)

New schools is erect

Ash Roth be the president (Why?)

Cause I’m a true perfectionist



[Chorus: Rock City]

Cause if you're trying and ain't working

And you just don’t get it and it sound well

Just won't flow, just won't flow

We’ll recognize

Real you can bet cause the music

Come from my soul

From my soul, from my soul

I said the music comes from my soul

Sick with it games with it

Till the limits see

Asher Rosh ain't no joke

Ain't no joke



[Beanie Sigel]

Kiss my ring is a B-Mac thing

I’m on a (Road To The Riches) like a (G. Rap) thing

Young and jump from the corner then he got (king)

Look who ran through your (castle)

And scooped your (queen)

I ain't your average little rapper young scrapper

I ain't a backpacker

I’m an (Original Gunn Clapper)

I (Buckshot Shorties) and turn their (Moon) (Blacker)

Snap like cameras in dark room rappers

Who arm full metal jacket

You niggas (Hamburger Hill), get your platoon captured

You in deep water this harpoon practice

Your dudes is cactus, cartoon rappers

I draw on niggas like stick figures

Get the picture, huh, I ain't easy to trace nigga

You should expected this from two rap perfectionist

(B-Mac and Ash Roth) We rap our ass off



[Chorus: Rock City]

Cause if you're trying and ain't working

And you just don’t get it and it sound well

Just won't flow, just won't flow

We’ll recognize

Real you can bet cause the music

Come from my soul

From my soul, from my soul

I said the music comes from my soul

Sick with it games with it

Till the limits see

Asher Rosh ain't no joke

Ain't no joke