Pop 4 Roc - Jay-Z

Pop 4 Roc - Jay-Z
Written by：Shawn Carter/Malik Cox/Ken "Supa Engineer" Duro/Dwight Grant/Jay-Z/Ernesto Shaw/A. Whitehead
Alright yeah
Would ya love me
Uh huh alright
Would ya hate me
Watch this yo
I know ya love me
Alright
I know ya hate me
Uh Clue
Would ya love me
Brand new Duro
Would ya hate me
I know ya love me
Feel this yo uh
Uh uh uh
See me coming through hair done just a slinging my sh*t
With something Gucci on clinging to my hips
Frontin with the StarTAC ringing in the whip
Icy ears neck fingers for years
Got the show wild with the toes out
Sh*t I don't f**k with no stingy ni**a
I rock Prada Chanel and Fendi ni**a
What I'mma do with your little blunts and Henney ni**a
I'mma Major Coin with a pretty Bentley ni**a
Uh my niggas will ride for me
You should see all the things they buy for me
Uh it's obvious how I spend my time
Around ballers all day don't have to spend a dime
Callin' up room service when it's dinner time
Get my tan on in the tropics in the winter time ni**a uh uh uh
Would ya love me
If we couldn't cop the drop
Would ya hate me
If we couldn't drop the top
I know ya love me
Cause you know we pop 4 Roc
I know ya hate me
Cause you know we got sh*t locked
Would ya love me
If we couldn't cop the drop
Would ya hate me
If we couldn't drop the top
I know ya love me
Cause you know we pop 4 Roc
I know ya hate me
And you know we got sh*t locked
Ay yo we gon' stop this here
Get this clear the general of the Roc in here
Beanie Sigel hottest thing on the block this year
Keep the ego we been bound to the top ya hear
Forget about it you don't know me yo stop the stares
I've been about it pop you then pop ya peers
You know how I do six coup top be clear
You know how I play low layer Roc A Wear
Catch Sigel in the kitchen balloon in the pie
Y'all from whom to buy
Y'all niggas know if y'all cross Mac
Y'all soon to die
Cause you know I bring heat like June and July
Spit like August
I'm the truth I'm not lying
I'm the reason why Jay feel comfortable retiring
I gotta laugh Cause y'all work hard at this sh*t
Think about yo I just started this sh*t
Just imagine if I put my heart in this sh*t
Scary sight y'all niggas feel me right
God damn yo I barely write
But every rhyme be in check like a pair of Nikes
Would ya love me
If we couldn't cop the drop
Would ya hate me
If we couldn't drop the top
I know ya love me
Cause you know we pop 4 roc
I know ya hate me
Cause you know we got sh*t locked
Would ya love me
If we couldn't cop the drop
Would ya hate me
If we couldn't drop the top
I know ya love me
Cause you know we pop 4 roc
I know ya hate me
And you know we got sh*t locked
Yo yo well I'm gold now
Memph Man Coming Of Age and I'm grown now
Sittin on chrome now
I'm the youngest gun I get it on with anyone
I've been in 30 beefs sh*t I'm barely 21
Guns I hold 'em like offensive linemen
Bring em back to the streets like a brick on consignment
Interlining of the Mark Buchanan
Spark two hammers
Memph Man gold marks the understanding
We don't engage in war we elope
Orange juice style beat niggas to a pulp
We broke ni**a you just told 3 jokes
Me Biggs and Dame we get some things
See the six dames me and Biggs live in the Range
Mine's platinum his Champagne
Niggas whisper Cause if they talk they gets slain
Y'all's was looking for me on the charts the bricks came
Left the same night in the morning the chicks came
I just use rap to put sh*t in my name
The death's just a matter of time the hit's been arranged
Contracts signed the shits in your name
Listen lame rap niggas I'm the king
Motherf**k the ring mami kiss the chain
I don't got game to waste on y'all
I don't think with my dick or chase my balls
I'm a hustla hit me with an eighth of raw
And when I get on top I'mma blaze all y'all
Keep 'em laced some more I know you want some things
I drink a lot of water mami come clean
Chicks I pump her then dump her
Cars we got 'em bumper to bumper
Rap niggas y'all days are numbered
Nobody drop nothin' next summer yeah
Would ya love me
If we couldn't cop the drop
Would ya hate me
If we couldn't drop the top
I know ya love me
Cause you know we pop 4 roc
I know ya hate me
Cause you know we got sh*t locked
Would ya love me
If we couldn't cop the drop
Would ya hate me
If we couldn't drop the top
I know ya love me
Cause you know we pop 4 roc
I know ya hate me
And you know we got sh*t locked
Yeah R O C for the 2 triple O
Ya heard me
You are about to witness a dynasty like no other
Beanie Sigel The General
Amil lion Diana Ross of the ROC
Memph Bleek Young god
Ha ha
Jigga Man get ya mind right niggas