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[Intro - Jay-Z]:

It`s the Roc

Woo!!

My gear is right (check)

My bucket is low (check)

My Roc-A-Wear`s fittin` correct



[Verse 1]:

Fuck it

I guess I got my swagger back

Mama that said I killed her man, well guess I got the dagger back

It`s the Roc, bastards, we are back in the heezy

Jiggaman, B. Siges and M-Ezzy

Oschino & Sparks and Freeweezy (holla)

Mickey, Mallory, Chris & Neef, hey

All I need is the love of my crew, the whole industry can hate me

I plug my way thru

And all I need is a chick to hold the jimmy like, Meth and Mary

Like Marvin and Tammy, uh, now understands we can`t be stopped

From blowin` swisha sweets outta candy drops

Like the Underground Kings, ridin` dirty

A nigga been focused since I said hi to 30 (what up?)

Young niggas, y`all can`t hurt me, better watch and observe me

And learn how to earn better, I burn cheddar

I set fire to ya empire, I blow smoke in ya face

Burn rubber off ya rim tires

Yes I-a, J I-a double G-A, live wire, nigga, holla back



[Chorus 1]:

All I need

Roc-A-Wear (check)

Nike gear (check)

Mean bucket (uh-huh)

Armadil` in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)

Couple chicks by my side, let`s ride

All I need

That new coupe (got that)

A doo-rag and a pocket full of loot (got those)

A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play

And I`ll be on my way, c`mon



[Verse 2]:

All I need in this world of sin, is me and my girlfriend (haha)

I got a little two-two, I call her Peggy Sue

When I`m off in the club, she fit right in my shoe

Gotta switch her to my waist, just in case

A clown wanna flip, gotta reach for my bitch

Y`all wanna act out a movie? I could give you a clip (buck, buck)

But no ad-libin` nigga, stick to the script

Now all I need is a high-price lawyer `cause it`s foul ways nowadays

Everybody saw you and they comin` to court too

I thought you knew, can`t even steel on a nigga, muh`fuckas`ll sue

In this time and age, what`s real muh`fuckas to do

When I`m surrounded by squeal muh`fuckas like you?

The real niggas don`t fret `cause the number one crew

R to O to the C`s comin` true



[Chorus 2]:

All I need

Roc-A-Wear (check)

Nike gear (check)

Mean bucket (uh-huh)

Armadil` in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)

Couple chicks by my side, let`s ride (woo!!)

All I need

That new coupe (got that)

A doo-rag and a pocket full of loot (got those)

A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play

And I`ll be on my way, listen



[Verse 3]:

The cream too long, my team too strong

Bleek is too hot, Beans is gone

Y`all niggas in the crosshair, the beams is on

Ya whole block deserted, y`all fiends are gone (bye-bye)

The whole Roc is jumpin`, we reached our zenith

Got fiends throwin` up on themselves like Willie Beamen (heh heh)

Any given Sunday, gunplay`s optional

Havin` niggas want it like Soul II Soul (however do you want it)

Whoever got hops get block, go the hole (woo!)

Dikembe Mutombo of this rap shit

Plus the jab is zig, and the zag quick

Left hand`ll lean `em like a little past six

Now run along wit` ya lil` ass hits

Read my rapsheet, nigga, three classics

Shut ya bumba, got A-Rod numbers

All you munaskunks get buried in the trunk

When I blast the pump, I leave you relaxed in the hospital lookin`

at M*A*S*H* for months

Then I dumps doe on the D.A.`s desk

And I flee scot free and peep P. on the steps

He`s got no respect

No law a-governin`, why you fuckin` wit` him?

Matter of fact, why you fuckin` wit` them?

All y`all need is the R-O-C, baby



[Chorus 2]:



[Jay-Z]:

All I need

Roc-A-Fella Records

Freeway, Oskino & Sparks, Chris & Nique (all I need)

Mickey & Mallory, Broad St. Bully, M-Extra Money, haha

Young... H to the IZZO, Clue, Rell (uh-huh)

Yeah, yeah, all I need

[Intro - Jay-Z]:

It`s the Roc

Woo!!

My gear is right (check)

My bucket is low (check)

My Roc-A-Wear`s fittin` correct



[Verse 1]:

Fuck it

I guess I got my swagger back

Mama that said I killed her man, well guess I got the dagger back

It`s the Roc, bastards, we are back in the heezy

Jiggaman, B. Siges and M-Ezzy

Oschino & Sparks and Freeweezy (holla)

Mickey, Mallory, Chris & Neef, hey

All I need is the love of my crew, the whole industry can hate me

I plug my way thru

And all I need is a chick to hold the jimmy like, Meth and Mary

Like Marvin and Tammy, uh, now understands we can`t be stopped

From blowin` swisha sweets outta candy drops

Like the Underground Kings, ridin` dirty

A nigga been focused since I said hi to 30 (what up?)

Young niggas, y`all can`t hurt me, better watch and observe me

And learn how to earn better, I burn cheddar

I set fire to ya empire, I blow smoke in ya face

Burn rubber off ya rim tires

Yes I-a, J I-a double G-A, live wire, nigga, holla back



[Chorus 1]:

All I need

Roc-A-Wear (check)

Nike gear (check)

Mean bucket (uh-huh)

Armadil` in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)

Couple chicks by my side, let`s ride

All I need

That new coupe (got that)

A doo-rag and a pocket full of loot (got those)

A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play

And I`ll be on my way, c`mon



[Verse 2]:

All I need in this world of sin, is me and my girlfriend (haha)

I got a little two-two, I call her Peggy Sue

When I`m off in the club, she fit right in my shoe

Gotta switch her to my waist, just in case

A clown wanna flip, gotta reach for my bitch

Y`all wanna act out a movie? I could give you a clip (buck, buck)

But no ad-libin` nigga, stick to the script

Now all I need is a high-price lawyer `cause it`s foul ways nowadays

Everybody saw you and they comin` to court too

I thought you knew, can`t even steel on a nigga, muh`fuckas`ll sue

In this time and age, what`s real muh`fuckas to do

When I`m surrounded by squeal muh`fuckas like you?

The real niggas don`t fret `cause the number one crew

R to O to the C`s comin` true



[Chorus 2]:

All I need

Roc-A-Wear (check)

Nike gear (check)

Mean bucket (uh-huh)

Armadil` in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)

Couple chicks by my side, let`s ride (woo!!)

All I need

That new coupe (got that)

A doo-rag and a pocket full of loot (got those)

A sunny day, some chicks that wanna play

And I`ll be on my way, listen



[Verse 3]:

The cream too long, my team too strong

Bleek is too hot, Beans is gone

Y`all niggas in the crosshair, the beams is on

Ya whole block deserted, y`all fiends are gone (bye-bye)

The whole Roc is jumpin`, we reached our zenith

Got fiends throwin` up on themselves like Willie Beamen (heh heh)

Any given Sunday, gunplay`s optional

Havin` niggas want it like Soul II Soul (however do you want it)

Whoever got hops get block, go the hole (woo!)

Dikembe Mutombo of this rap shit

Plus the jab is zig, and the zag quick

Left hand`ll lean `em like a little past six

Now run along wit` ya lil` ass hits

Read my rapsheet, nigga, three classics

Shut ya bumba, got A-Rod numbers

All you munaskunks get buried in the trunk

When I blast the pump, I leave you relaxed in the hospital lookin`

at M*A*S*H* for months

Then I dumps doe on the D.A.`s desk

And I flee scot free and peep P. on the steps

He`s got no respect

No law a-governin`, why you fuckin` wit` him?

Matter of fact, why you fuckin` wit` them?

All y`all need is the R-O-C, baby



[Chorus 2]:



[Jay-Z]:

All I need

Roc-A-Fella Records

Freeway, Oskino & Sparks, Chris & Nique (all I need)

Mickey & Mallory, Broad St. Bully, M-Extra Money, haha

Young... H to the IZZO, Clue, Rell (uh-huh)

Yeah, yeah, all I need

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