Roc Marciano Emeralds Lyrics

Reloaded Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Tek to a Mack
  • 2 Flash Gordon
  • 3 Not Told
  • 4 Pistolier
  • 5 Thugs Prayer, Part 2
  • 6 76
  • 7 We Ill
  • 8 Deeper
  • 9 Death Parade
  • 10 20 Guns
  • 11 Peru
  • 12 Thread Count
  • 13 Nine Spray
  • 14 Emeralds
  • 15 The Man
  • Oh man...
    Word...
    Niggas already know the muthafuckin resume straight up and down man
    Rider shit
    Terrace Ave nigga
    Hempstead muthafucka L.I. stand the fuck up
    Marce nigga
    Fuck them niggas know bout it
    Nothing
    Faggot
    Wish I what?
    If I catch one of you niggas man
    Ya niggas know man
    (Pussy niggas man)
    Yeh
    (Disgusting)
    Yeh
    Huh

    [Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
    I got Lamborghini dreams
    Nissan nightmares
    Moving white my ice cool as the night air
    Two fives flare
    Glare through your Cartier eyewear
    And knock ya newborn out of the high chair
    Devour n tear
    Slice ya by the hair like pear
    The prey I share fruit that I bear
    I get nectarine in the beam
    I steam a whole seventeen
    Brolic chain chunk cheddar cheese
    Spray up chumps
    TEC's jam like Heavy D
    Hoes lay bread on me like deli meat (woah)
    That's pimpish
    Pass the Mack 10 to my apprentice
    While I get a pen and pad to print this
    Then slide nine inches in your Empress with the quickness
    You get ran through swifter than Wind Sprints
    You a byproduct
    Of guys that grind and buy Prada
    Black cards lie inside Prada wallets
    Black cars glide like flying carpets
    The 40 lay you out like a starfish
    I'm doing God's work in the booth
    This was Allah's wish
    I put a skirt on the Coupe
    Squirt 32s that'll burn in your soup
    Muthafucka
    (Yeh baby)

    [Bridge]
    Light one up
    Feds might run up
    They might want us
    Henny on ice with my styrofoam cup
    Dimes get fucked
    Lynx with the nine get stuck
    Rip cake and glide in the truck
    These are emeralds
    Only generals resemble
    We throwing up sings and symbols
    We throwing up sings and symbols

    [Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
    You just a pawn on the chessboard
    I move pieces
    On squares like Louis sneakers
    Polices gonna burn 'em off like leeches
    For beneath us people need to see the uniqueness
    Speak your mind like telekinesis
    Steam reefers
    Watching pelicans on beaches
    Slide long meat deep in Georgia peaches
    Them whores be the source of your weakness
    I take broads do what I see fit
    Break laws money grip vick like Queen pin
    Rolex they gleam where my sleeve end
    My enemy need bend my team win
    You bleeding
    Feel the Reaper creeping
    A brief wind the grim bring a freeze to your skin
    Squeeze three at your BM
    Till your meat spin
    You hanging on by a thin tree limb
    Cock weapons and pop the specimen
    With elegance, metal wrench to wear, glass settle in
    Your head been turned into gelatine
    I ride with gentlemen
    Hollow tops fly through your melon and
    Cocksucker..
    Word up..

    [Bridge]
    Light one up
    Feds might run up
    They might want us
    Henny on ice with my styrofoam cup
    Dimes get fucked
    Lynx with the nine get stuck
    Rip cake and glide in the truck
    These are emeralds
    Only generals resemble
    We throwing up sings and symbols
    We throwing up sings and symbols

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