FilesTube  Groups  Video  Games  Lyrics  Software  More
Help | You are not logged in Log in | Sign up

Browse by band : 0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z


Lyrics » Letter : B » Artist : Beanie Sigel and Freeway » Roc the Mic Lyrics

Lyrics options

Rate it :
0 votes

Views : 621
Add to favourites

Listen this artist songs

No results were found.
Search for Roc the Mic in on FilesTube

Watch this artist video

No results were found.
Search for Roc the Mic on FilesTube Video

Other lyrics by this artist

See all

Similar lyrics

Text for international users

Roc the Mic by Beanie Sigel and Freewayالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone

Roc the Mic by Beanie Sigel and Freeway

     

Translate lyrics into:
English | Polish | Spanish | French | Russian | Italian | German


[B Sigel] Ho! Ho!
[Freeway] Bounce
[B Sigel] Holla!
[Freeway] Bounce, bounce, bounce

[Beanie Sigel]
It's be Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will burn the club out

[Verse 1: Freeway]
I miss the hood when I'm travelin, get neck when I'm travelin
Chicks peck wood when I'm travelin
Fuck a Lex cause the click fit good in the Caravan
Slide through your hood like a avalanche
Take a flick if you get a chance get that close
Fuck an advance, cause I get that dough
Beef with me, enemies come sleep with me for breakfast
Guaranteed to eat this toast
I'm reckless, firestarter heat your folks
A starvin artist that a eat why'all tracks, so don't bring 'em around
I be around ricans vida loca
They got all the toasters don't need no gats
I got a six stashed leave 'em around
So I don't get left around haters around when I leave
In the winter rock short sleaves reason the pound
With the heat blastin, keep actin the heat blastin
Techno Marine shinin, marine fashion backin 'em down
Niggas 'gone keep hatin and my click 'gone keep grindin
Keep movin, lockin the town

[Chorus:]
[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place with be Sig
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip

[Beanie Sigel]
It's be Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!!

[Verse 2: Beanie Sigel]
It's Mack-daddy-young strappy
No he ain't the OG gangsta
Yes I is! come on don't test I kid
I firebomb cribs like Left Eye did
Notorious like that Bed-Stuy kid, +B.I.G.+ or small you can get it
Dead wrong, like tryin to brawl a strong armored midget
I pull the 9 out my pocket I'm lyin
I pull the Mac out the closet, start firin
For you cats outta pocket, stop tryin
Take that, get back, clap iron
You know, stay low, keep firin, uh!
I put the led in the gat, the metal go clap
I lay cats flat on they back, stop fuckin with this radical cat
You fuck around and need a medical cat
The led'll go clap, your head'll go back, uhhh
It's be Sig in the place to be
With two heaters on the waist of me, man who's facin me?

[Chorus:]
[Beanie Sigel]
It's be Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!!

[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place with be Sig
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip

[Verse 3: Freeway]
Big nickels down your way don't trip
Get folded down your way, got soldiers down your way
Keep quiet down your way no lip
All of why'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self
Or I come through with the hammer make you lose yo' health
Fast, roll with dashes, move like Cassius Clay
Move yay like caskets, there's a will there's a way
Obey my thirst move yay through traffic
Without Sprite, without Nike's
I just do it bar break your basket
Yeah you damn right, without ice
I pull up to your honey car and stuff her basket
International post player, circle the atlas
You don't want to be hoe playas, circle the hood
Bend over backwards, without searchin for backwoods

[Chorus:]
[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place with be Sig
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip

[Beanie Sigel]
It's be Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!!

[Freeway]
It's Freeway in the place with be Sig
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say to me prick
Cause I got what it takes to dump the AK clip

[Beanie Sigel]
It's be Sig in the place with Young Free
And I got what it takes to rock the mic right yeah
Still watch what you say out your mouth
Cause 50 shots still will turn the club out, ho!!!

[Outro: Freeway]
All of why'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self
All of why'all need to run yo'self
Go get the burna nigga bang yo'self
Shit, shit, it's the, it's the Roc nigga, hooo, hoo, hoo!
And another one, and another one.. {*fades*}

Writer : JUSTIN GREGORY SMITH, DWIGHT GRANT, LESLIE PRIDGEN
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, WINDSWEPT HOLDINGS LLC

These lyrics are not available for printing.

Bookmark us

Great lyrics sites:


Recently watched videos


-fantasia do love me 1m 18s ago angel angel 21m 1s ago angel angel what have i done 17m 43s ago aura 35m 55s ago baby you are going down down 15m 31s ago bad dream 28m 32s ago darling i love you you... 20m 36s ago down to the floor shore 32m 37s ago fluorescent 35m 57s ago hey girl i like your flava... 17m 17s ago i'm ready to believe 7m 50s ago kymani marley 1m 43s ago let the music 12m 50s ago let you go aaron tyler 18m 29s ago lets go somewhere, a place... 12m 15s ago no me 12m 32s ago oh priya priya 15m 7s ago old is gold 6m 8s ago she cries in the night 12m 12s ago she s come in back to me... 8m 30s ago the green band wake up lyrics 21m 7s ago the one they'd call hawaii 17m 45s ago undercover – na na na 2s ago you are come in back to me... 56s ago you make my heart skip beat... 35m 31s ago