Moe Pope - Rock Me | Текст песни

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[First Verse]
C'mon, momma was a b-girl that moonwalk slow
Pop lock low taught me how to use my flow
Wipe my nose, sicker I got
Better I get, bigger the threat
The bigger crowd moving their neck
The boys did it better than him, did it for less
Of course we gotta pay rent, money connects
But uh, id rather be broke, be one of the best
Swingin a song, king kong and all of the rest
Pay dues, hope dues pay my debts
If not, ill rob them outta their mic checks
Cmon' poppa was a b-boy who tagged his name
So everybody see it when they ride the train
He taught me that a Glock
Could protect me from the block
But a fat cat blows out brains

[Hook]
Rock me
Hold me up inside your head for a while
Rock me
I gave you my love, I gave you my style
Rock me
This is for brothers who chill on the curb
Rock me
Rock me
Rock me

[Second verse]
I'm the patch on slick ricks eye, Rakim's Kane
Jay-Z's first hundred off of rock cocaine
Ice t's Kangol fitted, E-40's slang
Getting highfy from Rizzle in the crystal range
Master P's no limit tank shooting the flames
Kanye's why a lot, ready to swing
The crown, that's leaning on top on biggie the king
Freeways beard, Raheem's four finger ring
The heat in Miami the streets is holding you back
Q-tip's voice dripped over a JD track
Nasty Nasir's pen, writing one for the youth
Detroit to Emmett Proof
Lil Kim in the booth
The face on ghost, the eagle on Ghost Face wrist
The O&E attached to KRS
Blackstar shining, like the young Mos Def
And ima rhyme til there's nobody left with this

[Hook]
Rock me
Hold me up inside your head for a while
Rock me
I gave you my love, I gave you my style
Rock me
This is for sisters who chill on the curb
Rock me
Rock me
Rock me

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