Jay‐Z feat. Beanie Sigel , Memphis Bleek & Amil Pop 4 Roc Lyrics

Vol. 3... Life and Times of S. Carter Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Hova Song (intro)
  • 2 So Ghetto
  • 3 Do It Again (Put Ya Hands Up)
  • 4 Dope Man
  • 5 Things That U Do
  • 6 It's Hot (Some Like It Hot)
  • 7 Snoopy Track
  • 8 S. Carter
  • 9 Pop 4 Roc
  • 10 Watch Me
  • 11 Big Pimpin'
  • 12 There's Been a Murder
  • 13 Come and Get Me
  • 14 NYMP
  • 15 Hova Song (outro)
  • 16 Anything / Jigga My Nigga / Girl's Best Friend
  • (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 comin through hair done just a slinging my ****
    With something Gucci on clinging to my hips
    Frontin with the Star Tech ringing in the whip
    Icy ears, neck, fingers for years
    Got the show wild with the toes out
    **** I don't **** with no stingy *****
    I rock Prada, Chanel, and Fendi *****
    What I'mma do with your little blunts and Henney *****?
    I'mma Major Coin with a pretty Bentley *****
    Uh my *****s 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 *****, 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 (Cuz you know we pop 4 Roc)
    I know ya hate me (Cuz you know we got **** 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 (Cuz you know we pop 4 Roc)
    I know ya hate me (And you know we got **** locked)

    Ay yo, we gon' stop this here
    Get this clear the general of the Roc in here
    Beanie Siegal 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 Siegal in the kitchen balloon in the pie
    Y'all from whom to buy
    Y'all *****s know if y'all cross Mac
    Y'all soon to die
    Cuz 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 cuz y'all work hard at this ****
    Think about yo I just started this ****
    Just imagine if I put my heart in this ****
    Scary sight y'all *****s 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 (Cuz you know we pop 4 roc)
    I know ya hate me (Cuz you know we got **** 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 (Cuz you know we pop 4 roc)
    I know ya hate me (And you know we got **** 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 thirty beefs **** 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 *****s to a pulp
    We broke ***** 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
    *****s whisper cuz 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 **** in my name
    The death's just a matter of time the hit's been arranged
    Contracts signed the shits in your name
    Just to lame rap *****s I'm the king
    ********** the ring mami kiss the chain
    I don't got game to waste on y'all
    I'm don't think with my **** 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 *****s 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 (Cuz you know we pop 4 roc)
    I know ya hate me (Cuz you know we got **** 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 (Cuz you know we pop 4 roc)
    I know ya hate me (And you know we got **** locked)

    Yeah R-O-C for the two triple O
    Ya heard me
    You are about to witness a dynasty like no other
    Beanie Siegal, The General
    Amil-lion, Diana Ross of the ROC
    Memph Bleek, Young god
    Ha, ha
    Jigga Man, get ya mind right *****s

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