Dj Clue: Whaaaaaaaaaaaat!!!



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R.O.C. (J.D.):

Now all my niggas say what(what)

We dont give a fuck(uh-huh), gotta let a bitch be a ho(hoooo)

Now all my niggas say what

We dont give a fuck

Gotta let a nigga stack dough(money, money)



[J.D.]

All the niggas fuckin in between, be the the main man

Never get stuck on the scene without a game plan, understand

I went from pop lock into tops droppin

To one of the reasons why the day parties keep rockin

No stoppin niggas is like (wa-what?)

And shorty from the south keep fuckin it up

I'm the glitter and the gliss of this industry

Makin hits, is how ya'll remember me

Niggas dream to be like this one here

JD type cat dont dissapear

I'm the J to the E, R to the M

A-I-N-E, got so many

Bitches I should set up shop

Bettin against me,

Please! my bank dont stop

I come through, bumpin Clue, with a 7-5-0

Screamin, I gots to have it, I love the dough



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[R.O.C.]

Nobody wanna fuck with the R.O.C.

Young G from the streets

And he's banned from t.v.

Nobody said life was easy

Out on the block

I got shot

And nobody came to see me

Back on my feet

Packed my heat

Got back in the beef

Blazed it up

Are ya muthafuckas lookin for me

Raized it up

And now they see I'm makin rap songs

All I ask is my real doggs smash on...

I said yea and ya dont stop

Cuz its a 1-8-7 when ya fuck wit R.O.C.!!

I said yea and ya dont quit

I'm comin live from the Bricks wit the gangsta shit

All my niggas on the corner at the end of the block

Infront of the stores, shakin my dick at the lady cop

Shakin my clip

Til the hatas drop

And I'm in a drop-top, bumpin down ya block

And I'm dumpin



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[J.D.]

I seen a lot of niggas go down the wrong path

And I learned from they mistakes, how to keep cash

In this world it's snakes,

I dont care,

I dont break,

Pushin Benz, cuz a nigga know how to create

On and on like a jeep go

Any nigga standin in my way of my papers, automatically fonito

Suckin on the end of Rosco pico's

Trained to name

Deleted from the muthafuckin game

Ain't no mo shoppin throught the glass

Beggin for ass

If it ain't 1st class

I let it pass

Ya'll that dont got it talkin all that trash

Tryin to play tough ya'll when ya really bitch-ass

I'm the cream of the crop

The dream of the top

I'm the one they come and see when they dont want it to stop

I'm the bass,

The snare,

The one that dont care

Rip shit the fuck up then I'm outta here



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