Pushin-T-Rock
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Pushin - T-Rock
What if I get that ni**a ice cube to do another joint?
With my ni**a noreaga this time (thugged out)
And my ni**a from philly lil gil?
Niggas dont know what the *****s gon happen next
Yall niggas might just have problems, these niggas bout to sh*t
Ay-yo, iraq, sh*t, yo I own that land
With-a, lord amiya like the rest of the clan
My man karate kai, he like still in the can
Bless this, go to u.i. like the rest of the fam
These little niggas growin up, straight diggin they lives
Aint really *****in with the two, now they *****in with five
But its, sad to see the hood mad at me
Cause I went from nore to your majesty
The same niggas that I gruffd wit and threw up with
And the same mother*****ers that I grew up with
Had free lunch with, played stickball with
Now-a-days they like papi on some frontin sh*t
***** noreaga, now Im melvin flynt
Yo the hustler, I aint a player, Im just a hustler
(damn) niggas thatll love ya, and straight touch ya
Yo its drastic, hit you with the glock plastic
What, run you over with the van-tastic
N-o-r-e, spit rhymes professionaly
Your boy, ? dunn gone dead? wanna run with me
Every pass you throw will get intercepted
International thug, youre just domestic
I drink shmirnoff, alcohol infected. its like...
Chorus: ice cube and noreaga
Cube: I push rhymes like weight
I push rhymes like weight a yeah-yeah!
*repeat 3x*
I heard you stopped, cant rap ho
You niggas duck from the schrapnel
Im pushin weight like a fat sew
Ghetto fab, Im in the city again (be-atch)
Got you mother*****ers lookin shitty again (be-atch)
See that ni**a noreaga got them zig-zags
And our mags got you fags wearin sh*t bags
For life, ni**a we could do life or do it right
Tonight, ni**a, we can earn stripes and blast mics
Talk about the steppin off
A mother*****er aint never been the underboss
Always I blaze in hallways, all days
You *****es aint nothin but frugas
Yeah-yeah, you better ask about me - poppa doc
And ask every freak you know: who got the *****?
So blaze one for the nation, I take vacation, offa conversation
Give niggas irritation, cause I dont rap about the nation
Get the catalogue, I battle dogs, and well see, only the strong will
Survive
***** the source and the vibe (***** em)
We dont ride, we drive-by
We westside, ni**a realize, we alive
So you can get beef, lewinsky
Double-double say cheese, butt ***** please
Chorus
Yo, its a shame though, lil niggas messin up the game, yo
Heard me spit and all a sudden got the same flow (gilly rule!)
I die in the streets thats how the game go
Ima tell you one more time, now let your chain go
I shoot to kill, you blast but you aim low
A ground shooter, me surrounded by troopers
Pretty women, gorgeous feet, with round hooters
You was born to fail, gonna die around losers
***** niggas get scared straight
But rich niggas cop a ninety-nine benz september of ninety-eight
I ran up on you clowns with a nine on the waist
Run in your face, blot in your space, findin your safe
See you really are the fake we the cats that wont break
You niggas start snitchin at your day upstate
So on that note, when you come home, Im pop you with the eight
At both of your kneecaps, where your weave be at (damn)
You little sissy, on the streets, you was real pretty
Went to jail, got a story to tell, now you biggie?
See Im the sure shots, you cats is the maybes
Im the real thing and you niggas is frugasis
Crazy fake diamonds, fake shinin
And if you got less than nine and a half, you fake grindin
Name other trio thats *****in with us rhymin
Gil, cube, and nore
A whole different story
Chorus
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