Slangin` Rocks Lyrics

Slangin` Rocks lyrics

Chorus:

 

 Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block

 Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block

 Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block

 Slangin rocks, non stop, non stop, on your block

 (Repeat 2x)

 

 Project Pat:

 

 Day and night, night and day

 Nigga gotta get some pay

 Standing out, with my rocks, and my glock

 Chiefin Hay

 Anyway that I can

 My nigga you understand?

 Gotta bring twenty strong

 Before I can serve your jaws

 Double up, man what's up?

 Got the pot, rock it up

 Mixed it in some B-12's

 Now my shit done blown up!

 Shake the ball, round the chop

 Til the ball get real hard

 Cut me down some twenties

 Then I'm standin out in the yard

 Junkies coming back and forth

 One tried to run off with dope

 Caught him round the corner

 And I shot the maggot in the throat

 Don't be playin with my cheese

 All I get is 2-0-Z's

 One day I'm gone be the fucking man

 Out here slangin keys

 Until then, I'm the nigga runnin from the undercover

 Narcotic boys jumpin fences tryna catch a brother

 Happy things is all I hear

 But I'm stayin bout my hog

 One day I'll be pushin Lex

 But today it's Cutlass dog!

 

 (Repeat Chorus 2x)

 

 Gangsta Boo:

 

 Slangin rocks all good with me

 Downest bitch that would be me

 I be on your side like hip-bone

 And nigga you will see

 That your misses-lady, your baby

 Will cover up what you didn't

 You saw that dope that I stuffed in my pussy

 I ain't bullshittin!

 So send me out on a mission

 We can take they position

 We got that china, canary-yellow

 We on all you bitches

 So come on down

 You're the next contestant on my dope list

 I'm tryna put some shoes on Rover that i rode in this bitch

 And we bout our paper, we shuttin your block down

 We takin full charge

 Can't nothin be done, til Project Pat said, "Yo, fuck all of y'all"

 I'm from the south

 So what you mean, you ain't heard about?

 All them birds that's flyin south

 That's flyin straight into your mama's house

 Don't be sayin you got the clout

 Cause we all know who really runnin thangs

 All you bustas must behave

 Cause since we came, it ain't gone be the same

 I hope you are feeling that

 I'm lovin it

 If you liking it

 If you wanna get caught up in the realest shit

 I'm the one who your ass need to deal wit-WOOHHH!

 

 Repeat chorus to end