Won't Stop Rocking

R3hab

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Won't Stop Rocking

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[Intro] Welcome, haha All foreign passports to the left All resident passports to the right, you dig? Come on, yeah [Chorus] Welcome to my world of hurt Where I put in work I got guns that knock you off of this Earth Stand up, let yourself be heard I ain't hear one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserve Cause what you want, man, that's what we got Once things begin, my nigga, it won't stop Lock down your blocks, let's flood the streets Now welcome to the world of Mr. X-to-the-Z [Verse 1] Motherfucker, I'm back with a vengeance Back with the business, I'm a vet with a pension A man with a vision, I'm a man on a mission So crowd around, listen This that hardcore heavy head bang, you've been missing Go to DEFCON 1 if you don't comply I might explode like a meth lab, there is no rehab Bitches need knee pads, a pound and some Zig Zags That last like Etta James, I'm back, let the cage rap Charles Bronson, visionary marksman Heartless, leave your intellect on your carpet I don't really start shit, I just like to finish it Dismember with a hacksaw, get rid of it I'm so militant, you so Gilligan, killing it Heard you want the coast on your back Yo, be careful what you wish for, good luck with that You could be found in your trunk with your chest collapsed, relax [Chorus] Welcome to my world of hurt Where I put in work I got guns that knock you off of this Earth Stand up, let yourself be heard I ain't hear one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserve Cause what you want, man, that's what we got Once things begin, my nigga, it won't stop Lock down your blocks, let's flood the streets Now welcome to the world of Mr. X-to-the-Z [Verse 2] Motherfucker, I'm made for the masses Chromed out classics, block after block When I park, so Jurassic Cameras start flashing, everybody asking Harassing, suck my dick with six aspirins That'll keep your head tight, back from the afterlife Locked in my hurt locker, built up my appetite You need your name in lights, when I just need a mic And I can level any playing field like a sheet of ice It's going down like when you cuffed and they read your rights I'm going higher, better bail if you're afraid of heights I'm ritual killing, prepare for a sacrifice Roll her like a pair of dice, lounging in paradise Jealous niggas want to feed, like a parasite Burn leeches off with cigarettes, I just need a light I been around, seen the press get it shut down I'm stadium status, the crowd gotta move now [Chorus] Welcome to my world of hurt Where I put in work I got guns that knock you off of this Earth Stand up, let yourself be heard I ain't hear one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserve Cause what you want, man, that's what we got Once things begin, my nigga, it won't stop Lock down your blocks, let's flood the streets Now welcome to the world of Mr. X-to-the-Z [Verse 3] A man dies once, a coward dies a thousand times Your bitch ass is on nine hundred and ninety-nine You only got one more, you better make it last Before I lay this hurt locker to your fucking ass Lock chop choppers, chop shop droppers Fresh state to state until the feds came knocking Call us in the clutch when your shows ain't popping When your hoes ain't dropping, when your flows ain't rocking [Chorus] Welcome to my world of hurt Where I put in work I got guns that knock you off of this Earth Stand up, let yourself be heard I ain't hear one word I'm just bringing what the crowd deserve Cause what you want, man, that's what we got Once things begin, my nigga, it won't stop Lock down your blocks, let's flood the streets Now welcome to the world of Mr. X-to-the-Z