Roc The Mic Lyrics - Nelly

(feat. Freeway, Beanie Sisel & Murphy Lee) 

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(Intro - Beanie) 

You know we hadda do a remix right? 

Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! 

All you Young Gunnerz! 

Hey Just, this the one right here baby! 

I told you dawg! 

Its B Sig in the place with State P 

and we got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! 

Still watch what you say to B. Sig 

cause I still will knock your *** the **** out 

(Verse 1 - Beanie (Freeway)) 

I bring the hood when I'm travelin 

Scrap backwoods unravelin 

Scrap smoke good when we travelin 

Forget the Mac's cause the K's fit good in the Caravan 

I clap up your hood like the hammer man 

Bring your gat, better bust it if you get that close 

Scared to clap better strap your folks (strap... your... folks) 

Who want beef with State P... 

Enemies try to speak to me 

Negative they don't get that close 

(Verse 2 - Freeway (Beanie)) 

Its Free, listen 

Blow trees with Mac Mittens 

(No we didn't) Yes we did! 

(Switch beginnings) Smith and Wesson precision 

Bring the broads down with ribbons 

(Leave a mess in your crib) 

Not a brave nigga? 

(****in with some made niggas) 

Hit him with the AK nigga 

(Free no you didn't) 

Yes I did 

Overpayed ****? Wait a minute... 

When this fakin, snatch the cake up out his crib 

(Then slide, uh) 

I'm like the baker with your pies 

(Then rise) 

Set up shop and distribute where you live 

It's Freeway in the place with my squad 

and we got what it takes to DUMP the K 

FLIP your ride! 

(Chrous 1 - Beanie) 

Its B Sig in the place with State P 

and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! 

Still watch what you say to Young Free 

cause 50 shots still will turn the club out 

(Chorus 2 - Freeway) 

Its Freeway in the place with State P 

and we got what it takes to the rock the mic right Yeah! 

Still watch what you say to B Sig 

cause we got what it takes to dump the D-E 

(Chorus 3 - Nelly) 

Its Nelly in the place with Murph Lee 

and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! 

You better watch what you say around herre 

cause theres somethin on my waste to make the whole place break 

(Chorus 4 - Murphey Lee) 

Its Murph dun in the place with Nelly 

and I got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! 

You better watch what you say to my face 

cause I got what it takes to shake the whole place 

(Verse 3 - Murphey Lee) 

Murphy Lee's eighteen entertainin 'em 

Twenty-one when I'm clubbin it 

Fake ID for the **** of it 

I'm just a school boy, somewhat new boy 

If you can't get Nelly you'a settle for who boy? 

Two toy carrier, two stashes 

One truck that seats six ***es 

Swing through to refuse the m***es 

Remove gl***es, blow smoke up in my ashes 

I used to drive my mama stuff 

Now the school boy puttin twenties on the Bomb Pop truck 

I make rappers go back to the block 

They be like "maybe I was better off selling rocks" 

I'm Murphey Lee in the place to be punk 

and I got enough skunk to fill the whole blunt 

I take trips with chumps up in my trunk 

and I take em real far to a safe place to dump 

(Verse 4 - Nelly) 

Down down, I'm witcha dirty go head and lay down 

Finance a pay-down, heard what I said now? 

See how I procede with caution 

My whip crack fast all you niggas is horses 

Randy Moss', I play when I wanna 

Nut check, gut check, cause I say what I wanna 

Around six in the six with the throwback 

Sixers, number six Julius Irv' 

Cris and the herb, make it hard to swirve 

Throw your hands up; if you didn't bang your rim on the curb 

You couldn't hit while you was makin a turn 

I strike a nerve and old MC's wantin a comeback 

I got repsect but it's lost and that's a fact 

Like K - "Know" one here even said your name 

R - You really feelin guilty bout somethin mayn 

S - Sad to see you really just want just 

One - more hit please please! 

You the first old man who should get a rapper's pension 

No we ain't system call this mic invention 

Snitchin? Matter fact stay the **** out the kitchen 

Nelly cookin with too many dimensions 

Mid west, and we aim about mid chest 

Duked on my side, too many in my tribe 

Coupe outside who the **** want a ride? 

(Chorus 3) 

(Chorus 2) 

(Outro - Freeway (to fade)) 

All a y'all need to one yo self 

Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self! 

All a y'all need to one yo self 

Go get the burner nigga clap yo-self! 

Yeah! Its the, its the Roc nigga 

Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho! 

And another one... 

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