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Premo, Premo
Bun B, Bun B
"Now this is how we rock"
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
Let's go, yeah
"Now this is how we rock"
Hopped off the phone with Bun, rolled this blunt
Told him, "Son, your album so cold, I'm numb"
Finna go plat', but if I go gold just once
I'll cop enough coke and guns to open Trump
Towers of my own, then I'll control the slums
Where the birds and the rats and the roaches from
Far as rap goes, I'm the coldest one
Just give me the mic, I'll show you the soul of Pun
Like, I grip the mini-matic, erratically splat his family
Snatch his vanity, violate, he could've managed me
Uh, they don't really want it, what Tommy Montana be
Stiffer than Eddie Kane, tell Insane it's reality
My pain is reality, grippin' this mic
After me, other rappers don't sound that tight
Ology in the place with Bun B
And we got what it takes to rock the mic right
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
"Now this is how we rock"
I be jumpin' out the bushes like a jack, boy
Better watch your back, boy, the king of the trill is in the buildin'
Killin' the track, boy, act, boy, like you wan' do it
Get smacked, boy, head cracked, boy, thought you knew it
Matter fact, boy, you in the wrong place with the wrong one
On the short pen, you 'bout to walk the long one
Sing a sad song, son, play your violin too
You preachin' to the choir, G, I'm about to end you
Bun B the best that did it and still doin' it
Kutt on the track and I'm black and bluein' it
Ruin it like a wet dream, better keep it movin' like a jet stream
With me and Termanology out to get C.R.E.A.M
We on the next scheme while you still plannin' the first
Dyin' of thirst, I pour out a bottle for Pimp C
UGK for life, nothin' above it
With Premier on the beat and Termanology, you gotta love it
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
"Now this is how we rock"
Put the mind in the body with the rhyme and the shotty
Go and find me and mami sippin' lime and Bacardi
Get down like John Gotti with the mafia behind me
Gettin' profit like Dasani, army clothes is what you find me in
Uh, I keep bombin' it, Osama shit predominantly
Confident, the novelist, involvin' this Montana shit
You gotta follow it, the cat you pop a bottle with still
Go and rock the shit, Bun, what's the politics?
Term, you already know it's Obama '08
Cats in the streets is like more scamma, more weight
The rap industry is more drama, more hate
More money mean you got more problems on your plate
It's all good though 'cause we still in the hood though
Gettin' love where these fake rappers wish they could go
I wish they would show their face in the ghetto
We put 'em in a nice, deep, dark place in the ghetto
For real
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
This is how we rock
"Now this is how we rock"
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