King of Rock(Clean LP Version) - MC Lyte

Watch with Z eh
Eh eh eh eh and with a K
I knew a girl that couldn't tell time
Without a digital clock
She was out on the block
Slinging rocks
In pursuits of
The cream cheese papers
Smoked mad lace and
She swung many capers
Trying to make a dolla
Oout of 15 cents
But before she made a twenty
Ten cent got spent
She smokin'
But bad times got good
When she met an o g from the neighborhood
Now all is well
Though her life is a living hell
She doesn't know it
'Cause her pockets don't show it
Her full lite tanks
Got money on the bank
Bring up all the crackheads
Bust say a thanks
'Coz she rolls lexus
She ain't doin' no dishes
Her n***a complies
With all of her wishes
She feels like a queen
But looks like a fiend
Know what I mean
She couldn't get her lips off
The pipe not yet
And it won't last long
Wanna make a bet
She smokin' that rock
Sellin' that rock
Smokin' and sniffin'
And sellin' that rock
Smokin' that rock
There is none higher higher
Tell him how your old crack
Smokes snip it to with it
I knew a n***a had a car
And some w**d
He figured this was the only way
That he could succeed
He proceed to let
The greed prevail
Not long ago
He made his very first crack sale
Now he's large and in charge
He got four five six six
Six cars in the garage
It doesn't matter how he got it
As long as his keys stay heavy
And his pockets stay knotted
What he didn't know
Is he would meet a h*e
Who would smoke sun to sun
I call her verse one
She get that n***a for everything he got
'Cause she snippin' that
And he's sellin' that rock
Smokin' that rock
Sellin' that rock
Smokin' and sniffin'
And sellin' that rock
Smokin' that rock
There is none higher higher
Tell him how your old crack
Smokes snip it to with it
Smokin' that rock
Sellin' that rock
Smokin' and sniffin'
And sellin' that rock
Smokin' that rock
There is none higher higher
Tell him how your old crack
Smokes snip it to with it