Rock On lyrics

Echō Unltd. ft. Hitman (AKA Ran Reed) and T-Neck Nick (AKA Nick Wiz) - “Rock On”
[Emcee(s): Hitman (AKA Ran Reed)]
[Producer(s): T-Neck Nick (AKA Nick Wiz)]
[Additional Vocals: T-Neck Nick (AKA Nick Wiz)]

[Verse: Hitman (AKA Ran Reed)]
Now bust it as we slow it down a notch or maybe two or three
b*tches looking hard, asking who are we.  What we be?
The group that gets your souped when we loop what we loop, nothing
But the butters. Nick, good-looking, true (Good-looking, true). Indeed, I puff
The burn that puts me out there deep in space. (What’s so f*cking funny?)
Wipe the smile up off your face. I’m quick to light
Disgrace on y’all wack-ass mother-F’ers. I’m blessed with
The brain of a thousand school professors (Uh huh). Brothers know
My skills, so they back up when they see me. Jealous jokers
Wishing so hard that they can be me. Kid, I gets
Funky like a slipper. My style is freaky, somewhat like
A stripper, leaving suckers stranded like the skipper
No question, we’re hitting y’all from all type of angles
Attracting more b*tches than a pair of gold dangles (Yeah)
I strangles microphones and choke ‘em to death, grab a
Box of blunts and smoke ‘em to death (Yo, we out, y’all)