Stone Cold Roach

Yo, Mantronik, rewind that last beat

They going out like a roach

Word, a stone cold roach

They going out like a roach

A stone cold roach

Can I have your attention? The method of prevention is clear

Those that provoke are going broke because the buck stops here

A crumb wants some, and where the fuck is the crumb?

Don't try to play me, Tweedle Dee, I'm not the one, tweedle dumb

You know you bite every technique I

Speak, so why you trying to kid me?

If I didn't invent the roll of the tongue, your ass couldn't do diddly

You shouldn't have bit my style, you shouldn't have taken the chance

Now I'ma whoop that ass faster than a snake in the grass

Then I'm outta here like Glad I'm here from damage I done

But even if I stayed in your face, you wouldn't do shit, son

I got my license to kill from making the crowd obey my way

But if to lose is what you choose

Hey, I'll make your motherfucking day

Point blank, you're not my rank, and if you approach

You're going out like a cold stone roach

A cold stone roach

You're going out like a roach

A cold stone roach

Mantronik, kick another beat

It happens a million or more times

An innocent bystander gets took out

Wanna know why? Because the dealer on the corner didn't look out

Fiends in all night for the green and white piece of paper

Sit in your window, watch the crackhead capers

Part one, part two, and part three

There is no fee, you see, it's free

As long as you have the residency

If you live in the projects, of course, you get the front row

And if you live in the suburbs, don't worry, you'll still see the show

But if you live way up there, you should be glad you're out of luck

'Cause you may never could see no crack show in Westbrook, fuck

And yo, if you selling drugs, punk

You're going out like a cold stone roach

That's right, a cold stone roach

You're going out like a cold stone roach

A cold stone roach

How does it feel?

A cold stone roach

Girls be giving up their boots and don't know me from a can of paint

Use my fame as bait and damn straight think I ain't gonna diss 'em

They say, "Well, I'd never"

I say, "You never will with that grill

Because your looks ain't that clever"

Tried to juice me, so now I'm coming right and exact

You're just a ten-cent ho wearing a twenty-dollar hat

Nice knowing and hoeing you, skedaddle, you're making me nervous

Here's a quarter, you know where to put it, thanks for the service

And at my next show, don't even try to approach

I'll be with your friend, and just like you, bitch

She's going out like a stone cold roach

A stone cold roach

You're going out like a stone cold roach

You're going out like a roach

How does it feel?

You're going out like a stone cold roach

A roach

You're going out like a stone cold roach

And I love it

A roach

You're going out like a stone cold roach