(feat. Freeway, Memphis Bleek, Sparks & others)
[Rell]
We`re the ones with the flame ([Jay-Z:] Yeah)
We`re the fire that remains ([Jay-Z:] Turn Rell up a little bit)
We`re controllin` the game from now on ([Jay-Z:] Huh)
[Jay-Z]
Yeah! It`s the world reknown
Internationally connected
Locally accepted
Roc-A-Fella Records
Don`t get it confused ([Rell:] Roc, baby)
Doin` what we do ([Rell:] It`s The Roc, baby)
B. Sig., Rell, Peedi Crakk, Free, Young H-O, Bleek ([Rell:] You
understand)
Introducin`
[Young Chris]
It`s Young C ([Neef:] Young C!)
Home of Philly, young and hungry
All the girlies wanna fall in lust with me
And every hood in the world discussin` me
I hated once when I didn`t give it up to Neef
[Neef]
It`s Neef Buck ([Chris:] Neef Buck!)
Out the cut ([Chris:] Out the cut!)
All the haters wanna claim that they fuck with us
It ain`t a game, niggas know that they Toys R Us
They can`t fuck with us
[Young Chris]
AAAWWWWWW
[Sparks]
I`m the one
Man I`m money, hoes, clothes and shows
To do with your ho all wrapped in one
I`m not done
Man, I`m the shit after its all said and done
The one to cop one, come back for another one
Quick fast, like rapid refund
I`m the grrrrrrr mean green out the money machine
I`m not done
I`m Omilio, and interviews thought you could hold Sparks in the hood
[Jay-Z]
And you like it
[Young Chris]
All those haters talkin shit we don`t like it
[Beanie Sigel]
We love it
That black mask, black glove shit
Roll up on him don`t budge, bitch
With my mack, and my tech
And my vest, just like that
For them niggas thinkin` Mack Milli not really from the streets
I`m that gallstone trapped in the belly of the beast
[Rell]
Those seen here we`ll lead you forever
And we will not leave you, never
And our voices will ring ([Sparks:] rrriinngg) together
As one
[Young Chris]
AAAWWWWW
[Freeway]
It`s young Free
Move, workin` the wheel
Hand jerkin` the V
Busters don`t let you crossed the line
Thinkin I`m off my job
But I`m on like Chris when he popped his cuz
Thinkin them slugs`ll fly
[Peedi Crakk]
Call me P.C.
Tempers feelin`, I peel
Look how I`m killin` the wheel
The fitted tilt to the left
The shirt blend with the sweats
Your girls skirts invest
She undressin`, don`t stare
Check the picture nigga
[Jay-Z]
I`m the one
Young H-O, a game of one
What you think I`d do to the brain of that dame you brung
Listen hon, twist one, this Armi, sip some
It`s only 40 proof, it feel like 151
When I`m done
Make a run with The Roc
Rock Air Force 1`s
Rock a bun, hide shit in her hair when I come
Through customs, cops can`t bust him
It`s Hov the Hustler, I`m having one hell of a run
[Jay-Z]
And you like it
[Young Chris]
All those haters talkin` shit we don`t like it
[Memphis Bleek]
No, we love it
I got a mommy with a body, don`t touch it
You can`t fuck wit
Young Easy, I on the Just Blaze production
You get nothin`
We get enough spins
Can`t stop us from coppin bottles while we clubbin`
It`s the R-O-C forever, tell the public, huh!
[Rell]
Those seen here we`ll lead you forever
And we will not leave you, never
And our voices will ring ([Sparks:] rrriinngg) together
As one
[Young Chris]
AAAWWWWW
