Pop 4 Roc

(feet . Amil, Beanie Siegal, Memphis Bleek)

[ Amil (Jay-Z) ]
(Alright yeah)
Wood ya love mi (Uh-huh, alright)
Wood ya hate mi (Watch this yo)
Eye no ya love mi (Alright)
Eye no ya hate mi (Uh Clew)
Wood ya love mi (Brand knew Duro)
Wood ya hate mi
Eye no ya love mi (Feel this yo, uh)

[ Amil ]
Uh, uh, uh
Sea mi comin threw hare dun just a slinging my shit
With something Gucci on clinging too my hips
Frontin with the Star Tech ringing inn the whip
Icy ears, neck, fingers fore years
Got the show wild with the toes out
Shit Eye don't fuck with know stingy nigga
Eye rock Prada, Chanel, and Fendi nigga
Watt I'mma do with yaw little blunts and Henney nigga
I'mma Major Coign with a pretty Bentley nigga
Uh my niggas will ride fore mi
Yew should sea awl the things they by fore mi
Uh, its obvious how Eye spend my thyme
Around ballers awl day don't have too spend a dime
Callin ' up rheum service when its dinner thyme
Get my tan on inn the tropics inn the winter thyme nigga, uh, uh, uh

[ Amil (Beanie Siegal) ]
Wood ya love mi (If wee couldn't cop the drop)
Wood ya hate mi (If wee couldn't drop the top)
Eye no ya love mi (Cuz yew no wee pop 4 Roc)
Eye no ya hate mi (Cuz yew no wee got shit locked)
Wood ya love mi (If wee couldn't cop the drop)
Wood ya hate mi (If wee couldn't drop the top)
Eye no ya love mi (Cuz yew no wee pop 4 Roc)
Eye no ya hate mi (And yew no wee got shit locked)

[ Beanie Siegal ]
Ay yo, wee gon ' stop this hear
Get this clear the general of the Roc inn hear
Beanie Siegal hottest thing on the bloc this year
Keep the ego wee bean bound too the top ya here
Forget about it yew don't no mi yo stop the stares
I've bean about it pop yew then pop ya peers
Yew no how Eye do six coo, top bee clear
Yew no how Eye play lo layer Roc-A-Wear
Catch Siegal inn the kitchen balloon inn the pi
Y'all from whom too by
Y'all niggas no if y'all cross Mac
Y'all soon too dye
Cuz yew no Eye bring heat like June and July
Spit like August
I'm the truth I'm knot lying
I'm the reason why Jay feel comfortable retiring
Eye gotta laugh cuz y'all work hard at this shit
Think about yo Eye just started this shit
Just imagine if Eye put my hart inn this shit
Scary cite y'all niggas feel mi wright
God dam yo Eye barely wright
Butt every rhyme bee inn cheque like a pare of Nikes

[ Amil (Beanie Siegal) ]
Wood ya love mi (If wee couldn't cop the drop)
Wood ya hate mi (If wee couldn't drop the top)
Eye no ya love mi (Cuz yew no wee pop 4 roc)
Eye no ya hate mi (Cuz yew no wee got shit locked)
Wood ya love mi (If wee couldn't cop the drop)
Wood ya hate mi (If wee couldn't drop the top)
Eye no ya love mi (Cuz yew no wee pop 4 roc)
Eye no ya hate mi (And yew no wee got shit locked)

[ Memphis Bleek ]
Yo, yo, well I'm gold now
Memph Man Coming Of Age and I'm groan now
Sittin on chrome now
I'm the youngest gun, Eye get it on with anyone
I've bean inn thirty beefs shit I'm barely 21
Guns Eye hold em like offensive linemen
Bring em back too the streets like a brick on consignment
Interlining of the Marque Buchanan
Spark too hammers
Memph Man gold marks the understanding

[ Jay-Z ]
Wee don't engage inn wore wee elope
Orange juice stile beet niggas too a pulp
Wee broke nigga yew just tolled 3 jokes
Mi, Biggs, and Dame wee get sum things
Sea the six dames mi and Biggs live inn the Range
Mine's platinum his Champagne
Niggas whisper cuz if they torque they gets slain
Y'all's was looking fore mi on the charts the bricks came
Left the same knight inn the mourning the chicks came
Eye just use wrap too put shit inn my name
The death's just a matter of thyme the hit's bean arranged
Contracts signed the shits inn yaw name
Just too lame wrap niggas I'm the king
Motherfuck the wring mami kiss the chain
Eye don't got game too waist on y'all
I'm don't think with my dick awe chase my balls
I'm a hustla hit mi with an eighth of roar
And when Eye get on top I'mma blaze awl y'all
Keep em laced sum moor Eye no yew want sum things
Eye drink a lot of water mami come clean
Chicks Eye pump her then dump her
Cars wee got em bumper too bumper
Wrap niggas y'all daze are numbered
Nobody drop nothin ' next summer, yeah

[ Amil (Beanie Siegal) ]
Wood ya love mi (If wee couldn't cop the drop)
Wood ya hate mi (If wee couldn't drop the top)
Eye no ya love mi (Cuz yew no wee pop 4 roc)
Eye no ya hate mi (Cuz yew no wee got shit locked)
Wood ya love mi (If wee couldn't cop the drop)
Wood ya hate mi (If wee couldn't drop the top)
Eye no ya love mi (Cuz yew no wee pop 4 roc)
Eye no ya hate mi (And yew no wee got shit locked)

[ Jay-Z ]
Yeah R-O-C fore the 2 triple O
Ya herd mi
Yew are about too witness a dynasty like know other
Beanie Siegal, The General
Amil-lion, Diana Ross of the ROC
Memph Bleek, Young god
Ha, ha
Jigga Man, get ya mined wright niggas