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Rock Steady (feat. Raekwon, Method Man & U God)

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Testi
Go ahead

Give me all gucci colors

My niggas get real

For brothers we idolize big lines and nines

Jumping out of big joints

Live projects

Lot of objects front of you want you go and die

Lex with a sword off

Killer going taxing in the world off old bloodhounds

Pop show it off

Acting like that money ain't live

Built it from the gity of new yorkcity gone fry

And yo son i take mine's weightlines

Yeah i'm realer than writers who organs straight

Great crime jump out the lex looking zesty real nestle

What b**h a n**a is set

Bless me god i'm high powered gunner

The hour crafted flowers

Give it the blend double it and blow like the towers

All i need to take showers

Can't take what's hours paul

Been selling crack

Been selling crack

Been selling crack

Living the black revealing how we flip bats

Strip cats we write rich raps

Help out the body me similar to the gody story

I'm kinda young son of fly forty

The repping cold s**d on shorty did it

Shorty pop them gave him like ten and his jaw peace

Remember this saying stat now

And guns slayers his mayors all cages

Minimum wages were raising so races

Races bombing your shadow like the rock

Niggas be killing me

Acting like they ain't feeling me

Knowing they busting them guns

With my artillery

Using my words as if their hits and hers

That's that shit that make me not wanna pass the herb

The fake artist i'm coming razor sharp regardless

I bump lie suit over licking light as barb

If get crunk lie

The dirty dirty giant

Sermi like black folks and scary movies

You die early tony toka met the kaphita

Loca s i loca and she think i eat the

Chocha my toast

I smoke i went free like opera and unhost

That roast got me for the vulture

Meant these loss i don't even cover

Step closer when i approach i track

I slam like my culture

Chill with the feed

Black black we don't need that

Just told you it's a cold world where you hear that

He that he that woman

You show like the rock

Hots on a shit

Just so we got locked horns

Throwing packers in the streets

Get the block warm

Something happens when we meet

Hit the block strong

Get it popping in your face

Taste the popcorn

Now that we back on track can't lose my back

Get huge bitches

Mula rules the way i move the cadillac

So smooth battle wrapped improved shit lights the fuse

Bruise off the booze

Liquor the uzi kicker the diner

Mic style shining lights still flicker

Wu tang stickers is a nuclear reaction

Tony touch scratch the table

Rizard on the bag and pealty talent

Yes yours truly the bring

Combination of jazz class and beauty

Here to do my duty up

Another notch the gospel according

The rap is mega watch a tinder never stop

Dead center mega hot go mop it up

Copy with it drop with it

Drop when it drop when it drop

Warm in your shoe like the rock

Roll to bed

Coming over here

And thumb said right like you know i got skills

They not like off the top of the heads

They like pre written stuff like old school style

Like you know of when i don't know how to do what i do

But my man tony touch

He be floating off the top of that dome piece

Be like i swear i ain't tryna incinerate that

He's the best dude out there

But he's kind of like

You know like almost like kind of like

Fair and like you know like halfway with the like

Dope skills i swear to god

Co where i steady style be peace