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Correct Soul Music Lyrics
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Roc Marciano
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[Hook] Live niggas in the front, fake niggas in the back Fly bitches in the middle, shake just a little (uh) Shake just a little (uh) Lord ... yeah (uh) [Verse 1: Roc Marciano] I said, straight cheese.... please My shit is money Niggas talking that old... sounding like assholes It's laughable, it won't bring traffic through Let it do what it do, cock-a-doodle-doo I'll put the cock to your boo's doo doo shoot Whats the square root to a cooch? It's a coup Remove my suit bitches tryna work the root... To no avail... and if so then it's snowin' in hell Go for delf there's no room on the coat tail The game's risky like a coke sell My hoe hail from New Rochelle I smoke while she paint her toenails Explain what to who? Nigga fuck you You light about a buck two I been nice... My fly entry is complimentary Hence no weapon shall prosper against me Swing the pages, my paper mate creates phrases My right hand is like Fraziers (uh) Gray stages, niggas bit the wave its contagious I been knew i was destined for greatness Pour my cup baby I'm just warming up Me and the money we falling in love (Mwah mwah...i love you baby...mwah...word...uh) Sweet kisses in the night to Barry white Til it put me in the chair like Suge Marion Knight Lil' daddy never carrying light Cool Miami nights, the reality bites (Pum ass niggas) [Hook X2] [Verse 2: A.G.] We make soul music... For the failures, the stealers, the dealers The paraphanalia...got 'em floating on water like sailors Grab her weave, make here bob like the Wailers And you ain't got enough bars, same shit i told my jailers Dropped so many jewels you think i'm careless These niggas is fruity with theirs, a jury with peers Can see I've got more lines than movie premiers She want me... And i lay her on her tummy, watch me bungee And her friends like to wrestle so they jump me Another thing, love is king but she never heard of Sade From Cape Town to Jon-J But ask her who's her favorite and she'll probably say Andre Not 3000 or the doctor But the one that got her open, make her sing at the opera All hail, this is something you can feel like it's all braille Wack proof so we [?]
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