Roc U (Feat. Beanie Sigel) lyrics

[Young Chris talking]
Where that pian sat at (uh)
Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas;
Niggas got till January to get they shit together;
You hear that niggas January (chea)
Chad West
[Verse One: Young Chris]
Yo; Ayo Momma workin hard Big brother on the run lil sista cuttin up man shit just outta luck baby girl born brighten up my
Life a lot block still poppin old lady still drawn hataz still plottin (plottin) tryna take my life away it'n matter nigt or
Day C reactin right away; bring it on when the temerature rise; my intention to ride ain't no intent but he die; niggas
Speed like us 40 clip on my hip shorty go get ya clique ready to squeeze like what; Yeah it's commin out of Chris' mouth;
I'll have you niggas-Bitchin' gettin' stitches then get ditches pourin liqour out; that's what Chris about Tryna figure out
The beat down on the outside or bleed in till you piss it out; Block all them chickens out; Fuck all them niggas route;
Ciani here plus my momma need a bigger house
[Chorus]
This just the town we live in; North Phil my nigga, South Philly with mittens, look how chilly the rist is; poppin wheelys
With bitches; Poppin wheelys at snitches
You got three ways to die; Fire Roof or the River; you gone bleed if you try man they shootin suspicious; and got oozies
And shit forty-fours and infus; Plans to get ya, leave a nigga they ain't remember, long as he ain't remember then watch his
Mouth for temper
[Verse Two: Beanie Siegel]
Bitch niggas actin' tough but you know what that's about prayin that I hit em up; hopin niggas settle out, But why flirt
With death; it ain't worth the check Get ya coffin nailed shut, placed in the dirt to rest; Picture linen' up tears again
Momma in tears again, I guess death is the number one fear