Let's Roc

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This is a Petey Pizzle productshizzle

Thank you, manLet's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta there

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta thereDawg, you ain't had to worry 'bout us, we wasn't even thinkin' 'bout ya

'Til you went to flyin' out the mouth all cattacornered

Where the fuck did Petey go, one-hit wonder, hell naw

I just been out here up on this horse that I done jumped onEnjoyin' myself a little bit 'cause I deserve it

Before Saddam and ol' Sadonna Jones supposed to

Get my ass in the Taliban bad ass it's over

Fuckin' up some more planes my taxes pay forLet me break it down for ya, everythang 'round here

Got Carolina on it bitch, I'm in charge of it

I don't care what shwaty said, security handle that

Before we start to rearrangin' shit up here with his assOh yeah, we can go there, I'm qualified for this here

And certified, downtown, ready to stir it

So before you start to, ease up a little on this here

You gone hate it when I do that right there, right thereLet's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta there

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta thereStill off the chain, still in the game

I gotta hear you say it Petey Pab motherfucka

That's right baby, two scoops of raisin'

Half man and half amazin'This time I got that purple in my haze, candy on my paint

Rocks a little larger on the side of my face

I'm the Mr.Carolina, chair board spokesman

Hail to the King, thanks for your supportIf any nigga out there feel that they just wanna kill they self

To run up here and try to take what's mine, let 'em help they self

I ain't got no greaps or gripes, you choose how you lose your life

Gun bustin', knife cuttin', motherfucker fist fight meWatch how Carolina wild out for they homeboy

Some of them don't like me but they ain't gone let you hurt me

You can bet that there on the left cheek of yo', ass

I'm the fuckin' man 'round here, sound offLet's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta there

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta thereI rep for the prisons, I rap for the block

All my nine to fivers out there workin' jobs

I rep for single parents that don't need they baby daddy

To buy them not nan pamper, show them punk bitches you can handle itChinese, Japanese, Portuguese, Hispanic

Philippine, Dime piece, the white ones and the black ones

Cherokee, Mix Breeds, over here to cross seas

If y'all don't sound off I'm leavin', sweet JesusLet's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta there

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, squad up

Let's roc, let's roll, squad up, knock that outta there