Pop 4 Roc - Jay-Z

Written by：Shawn Carter/Malik Cox/Ken"Supa Engineer" Duro/Dwight Grant/Jay-Z/Ernesto Shaw/A. Whitehead

Alright yeah

Would ya love me

Uh huh alright

Would ya hate me

Watch this yo

I know ya love me

Alright

I know ya hate me

Uh Clue

Would ya love me

Brand new Duro

Would ya hate me

I know ya love me

Feel this yo uh

Uh uh uh

See me coming through hair done just a slinging my sh*t

With something Gucci on clinging to my hips

Frontin with the StarTAC ringing in the whip

Icy ears neck fingers for years

Got the show wild with the toes out

Sh*t I don't f**k with no stingy ni**a

I rock Prada Chanel and Fendi ni**a

What I'mma do with your little blunts and Henney ni**a

I'mma Major Coin with a pretty Bentley ni**a

Uh my niggas will ride for me

You should see all the things they buy for me

Uh it's obvious how I spend my time

Around ballers all day don't have to spend a dime

Callin' up room service when it's dinner time

Get my tan on in the tropics in the winter time ni**a uh uh uh

Would ya love me

If we couldn't cop the drop

Would ya hate me

If we couldn't drop the top

I know ya love me

Cause you know we pop 4 Roc

I know ya hate me

Cause you know we got sh*t locked

Would ya love me

If we couldn't cop the drop

Would ya hate me

If we couldn't drop the top

I know ya love me

Cause you know we pop 4 Roc

I know ya hate me

And you know we got sh*t locked

Ay yo we gon' stop this here

Get this clear the general of the Roc in here

Beanie Sigel hottest thing on the block this year

Keep the ego we been bound to the top ya hear

Forget about it you don't know me yo stop the stares

I've been about it pop you then pop ya peers

You know how I do six coup top be clear

You know how I play low layer Roc A Wear

Catch Sigel in the kitchen balloon in the pie

Y'all from whom to buy

Y'all niggas know if y'all cross Mac

Y'all soon to die

Cause you know I bring heat like June and July

Spit like August

I'm the truth I'm not lying

I'm the reason why Jay feel comfortable retiring

I gotta laugh Cause y'all work hard at this sh*t

Think about yo I just started this sh*t

Just imagine if I put my heart in this sh*t

Scary sight y'all niggas feel me right

God damn yo I barely write

But every rhyme be in check like a pair of Nikes

Would ya love me

If we couldn't cop the drop

Would ya hate me

If we couldn't drop the top

I know ya love me

Cause you know we pop 4 roc

I know ya hate me

Cause you know we got sh*t locked

Would ya love me

If we couldn't cop the drop

Would ya hate me

If we couldn't drop the top

I know ya love me

Cause you know we pop 4 roc

I know ya hate me

And you know we got sh*t locked

Yo yo well I'm gold now

Memph Man Coming Of Age and I'm grown now

Sittin on chrome now

I'm the youngest gun I get it on with anyone

I've been in 30 beefs sh*t I'm barely 21

Guns I hold 'em like offensive linemen

Bring em back to the streets like a brick on consignment

Interlining of the Mark Buchanan

Spark two hammers

Memph Man gold marks the understanding

We don't engage in war we elope

Orange juice style beat niggas to a pulp

We broke ni**a you just told 3 jokes

Me Biggs and Dame we get some things

See the six dames me and Biggs live in the Range

Mine's platinum his Champagne

Niggas whisper Cause if they talk they gets slain

Y'all's was looking for me on the charts the bricks came

Left the same night in the morning the chicks came

I just use rap to put sh*t in my name

The death's just a matter of time the hit's been arranged

Contracts signed the shits in your name

Listen lame rap niggas I'm the king

Motherf**k the ring mami kiss the chain

I don't got game to waste on y'all

I don't think with my dick or chase my balls

I'm a hustla hit me with an eighth of raw

And when I get on top I'mma blaze all y'all

Keep 'em laced some more I know you want some things

I drink a lot of water mami come clean

Chicks I pump her then dump her

Cars we got 'em bumper to bumper

Rap niggas y'all days are numbered

Nobody drop nothin' next summer yeah

Would ya love me

If we couldn't cop the drop

Would ya hate me

If we couldn't drop the top

I know ya love me

Cause you know we pop 4 roc

I know ya hate me

Cause you know we got sh*t locked

Would ya love me

If we couldn't cop the drop

Would ya hate me

If we couldn't drop the top

I know ya love me

Cause you know we pop 4 roc

I know ya hate me

And you know we got sh*t locked

Yeah R O C for the 2 triple O

Ya heard me

You are about to witness a dynasty like no other

Beanie Sigel The General

Amil lion Diana Ross of the ROC

Memph Bleek Young god

Ha ha

Jigga Man get ya mind right niggas