Take It To The Streets Lyrics - Singles - Rampage

[Incomprehensible] 

Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on 

I got chicks in my livin' room shakin' they asses 

Flip mode get ya high smokin' Weed and Hash 

Yo, it's all about fun sex and drugs 

Makin' more money than all your rap thugs 

I'm seein' broads and panties passed around 

Rampage is the nigga from underground 

Sweet potato, kid crusader, I want a shorty like Jada 

Tits are off like a mile later 

So we can get buck wild, that's my style 

I'm in a mansion in strong isle 

Drinkin' Don P and Cristal, yo that's the spoke file 

I'm livin' like Adino Brown, bow down 

I'm the talk of the town, this is the low down 

My show down, you can bet all your chips 

I'ma take you around the world run up in ya girl 

Ramp's in, call me Earl, uh 

Brothers everywhere, it's sisters everywhere 

Rockin' to Ramp's new beat 

When I hear his music 

I can't help but get down like they do 

Upside down, I'ma turn it out, bust it out 

I'm the one you talkin' about 

Hittin' Hennessey with my peeps from Tennessee 

Givin' you a head rush straight to your dome 

I'm in the zone, plus, I'm sittin' on chrome 

You jealous, what? Take your black ass home 

Yo, spots been blown from the brown skin pretty tone 

I got it sown, plus, I'm bad to the bone 

It's hot to def, make you breathe yo last breath 

We could take it to the streets, we could call the ref 

Yo, I'm makin' mad moves that's way to the top 

Flip mode is the squad and the Ramp won't stop 

Brothers everywhere, it's sisters everywhere 

Rockin' to Ramp's new beat 

When I hear his music 

I can't help but get down like they do 

I'm doin' what I gotta do, I hear Charlie 

Rampage is the boss of New York 

Yo, I fill more fantasies than Mr. Rock 

Don't eat pork, rap is the game I start 

Keep it movin', throw yo hands in the air 

Shake yo ass like you just don't care 

Shake yo ass like you just don't care 

Shake yo ass like you just don't care 

Take a look around, it's plain to see that 

Everybody's bopin' to Ramp's new music in the street 

I hear music in the street and I hear a funky beat 

And I get down, oh, I get down 

Brothers everywhere, it's sisters everywhere 

Rockin' to Ramp's new beat 

When I hear his music 

I can't help but get down like they do 

Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on 

Rock on, rock on, rock on, rock on