Rock On
To all my people in the struggle gotta rock rock on
To the kids I that hustle gotta rock rock on
No sleep until that pent house suite and we on
It's our time and our city baby rock rock on
All the soldiers locked down gotta rock rock on
From the cradle to the ground boy rock rock on
I'm gonna ride until I die you know my word is bond
Stack money to the sky as I rock rock on
Cool as ice found in the ever glades
Ice cold, you know the stuff that flows through my veins
I spit it how I live it, they put me in a cage
The steel, the brick and mortar couldn't capture my rage
The boys epic, you seen the chicks I left with
The goones is hard you see the ones I step with
All hustle, no chill, pay cash or no deal
14k flow you know I spit real
I'm not just the best, I'm the best of the best
I eat boys for sport yeah I know I'm a mess
But if you can't stop me then why nock me
I got a spanish thing up town and she call me papi
She fell for me hard but really can you blame her
The mouth piece is cold really it's how I tame her
She ride for me now, no I ain't trying to change her
Gold jacket, I should be a hall of famer
Second Verse
Looking at my watch it's about that time
I'm a sun, it was dark so I had to shine
Cashes Vlas, a young Muhammed in his prime
I ain't going to war I told em I'll just do the time
I don't break or shatter, baby it don't matter
Save your compliments baby I don't flatter
Momma told me I was special and I believed, pops said the opposite and so I grieved
I told him leave and put that anger up my sleeve
I'm out the will, I guess I'm a different breed
They put the knife to my throat, I ain't even bleed
Couldn't follow the crowd because I was born to lead
I sip chai tea in my robe on my veranda
They never see me coming baby boy I'm a fantom
A myth, a legend, when that rhyme come on
The crowd goes crazy baby and I rock and I rock on
To all my people in the struggle gotta rock rock on
To the kids i that hustle gotta rock rock on
No sleep until that pent house suite and we on
It's our time and our city baby rock rock on
All the soldiers locked down gotta rock rock on
From the cradle to the ground boy rock rock on
I'm gonna ride until I die you know my word is bond
Stack money to the sky as I rock rock on
To the kids I that hustle gotta rock rock on
No sleep until that pent house suite and we on
It's our time and our city baby rock rock on
All the soldiers locked down gotta rock rock on
From the cradle to the ground boy rock rock on
I'm gonna ride until I die you know my word is bond
Stack money to the sky as I rock rock on
Cool as ice found in the ever glades
Ice cold, you know the stuff that flows through my veins
I spit it how I live it, they put me in a cage
The steel, the brick and mortar couldn't capture my rage
The boys epic, you seen the chicks I left with
The goones is hard you see the ones I step with
All hustle, no chill, pay cash or no deal
14k flow you know I spit real
I'm not just the best, I'm the best of the best
I eat boys for sport yeah I know I'm a mess
But if you can't stop me then why nock me
I got a spanish thing up town and she call me papi
She fell for me hard but really can you blame her
The mouth piece is cold really it's how I tame her
She ride for me now, no I ain't trying to change her
Gold jacket, I should be a hall of famer
Second Verse
Looking at my watch it's about that time
I'm a sun, it was dark so I had to shine
Cashes Vlas, a young Muhammed in his prime
I ain't going to war I told em I'll just do the time
I don't break or shatter, baby it don't matter
Save your compliments baby I don't flatter
Momma told me I was special and I believed, pops said the opposite and so I grieved
I told him leave and put that anger up my sleeve
I'm out the will, I guess I'm a different breed
They put the knife to my throat, I ain't even bleed
Couldn't follow the crowd because I was born to lead
I sip chai tea in my robe on my veranda
They never see me coming baby boy I'm a fantom
A myth, a legend, when that rhyme come on
The crowd goes crazy baby and I rock and I rock on
To all my people in the struggle gotta rock rock on
To the kids i that hustle gotta rock rock on
No sleep until that pent house suite and we on
It's our time and our city baby rock rock on
All the soldiers locked down gotta rock rock on
From the cradle to the ground boy rock rock on
I'm gonna ride until I die you know my word is bond
Stack money to the sky as I rock rock on
Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Anthony Isaacs
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