Stop Rocking ft. Ex-Prez & Flow 60 Lyrics

Flow 60

This a Domi Production

This shit going on everyday in the hood man

Beat Blazin

1-0-1-9

This is how it goes down

Watch em

Stop Rockin'

Cockin'

Stop jumpin'

Thumpin' Oh

Thumpin' Oh

Thumpin'

Stop Rockin'

Cockin'

Come rushin'

Flushing Oh

Flushing Oh

Flushing Oh

It's three ways of doing things

The right way the wrong way and my way

My way is leaving you slumped in your driveway

Bitch I'll put the beats on you like Kanye

For bread and butter I stay with the toast like parkay

The game ain't the same These fruity dudes is stronjay

They better off rapping in lingerie Aye

You niggas lines is lies You niggas minds is fried

Nigga I be live Pick a side or die

Goodbye

I'm like a bad dream as seen

Flow is highly flammable Keep away from open flames

The arsenal will lyrically BBQ you

You don't know me I'm like a deadbeat father to you

Starting off light A couple bars to do you

You can handle a straight shot I gotta làt it to you

I'll leave you stretched like a Charleston Chew

And if worse come to worst this what I'm going to do It go

If to beat stop rockin' my 40 gon' get to cockin'

If the crowd stop jumpin' my 40 gon' to get to thumpin' Oh

My 40 gon' get to thumpin' Oh

My 40 gon' to get to thumpin'

If the beat stop rockin' my 40 gon' get to cockin'

If police come rushin' my toilet gon get to flushing Oh

My toilet gon get to flushing Oh

My toilet gon get to flushing Oh

The 40 cal doing great

This RAP shit don't work nigga I'll be straight I'm robbin'

Threw on my cape

But I don't need no mask let him see my face

That's why I need that beat

So I can chef up a masterpiece You know me

If I've gotta shovel shit nigga I'm gon eat

But I rather hustle shit nigga I'm gon eat

I'm on my grind man You dudes is Ramadan'n

Tight ends can give a quarterback to your lineman

You can't feed your goons you know what comes next

Shots through your peephole Boom

I'ma get it regardless

I've been doing this since Redman was fucking them Martians

And I'm just getting started

If the beat stop rockin then the heat start poppin' Oh

If to beat stop rockin' my 40 gon' get to cockin'

If the crowd stop jumpin' my 40 gon' to get to thumpin' Oh

My 40 gon' get to thumpin' Oh

My 40 gon' to get to thumpin'

If the beat stop rockin' my 40 gon' get to cockin'

If police come rushin' my toilet gon get to flushing Oh

My toilet gon get to flushing Oh

If I die today I'm going to hell to fry

Just bury me with Pradas' and remember I was hella fly

I ain't gon stop till I get a few million

So don't ask me why I'm tight if I'm in front of the building

I'm tired of this hood and the cops harassing

They could lock us up and strip us for the bombs on our asses

Cold violate our rights like I violate your wife

What you expect the chain hang down to my pipe

Plus I'm in the studio spittin' them sounds that you like Yup

It sound' good when it's over the wax

Having the engineer compress my vocals over the track

It's either that I'll get your brains blown out of your cap

Cuz if this RAP shit don't work I'm going hard with the crack

Here I go again on the block out of town with that pack

This time I'm stashing everything

Stacking everything

And if the police get involved then remember me y'all

If to beat stop rockin' my 40 gon' get to cockin'

If the crowd stop jumpin' my 40 gon' to get to thumpin' Oh

My 40 gon' get to thumpin' Oh

My 40 gon' to get to thumpin'

If the beat stop rockin' my 40 gon' get to cockin'

If police come rushin' my toilet gon get to flushing Oh

My toilet gon get to flushing Oh