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Stone Cold Roach

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Yo, Mantronik, rewind that last beat They going out like a roach Word, a stone cold roach They going out like a roach A stone cold roach Can I have your attention? The method of prevention is clear Those that provoke are going broke because the buck stops here A crumb wants some, and where the fuck is the crumb? Don't try to play me, Tweedle Dee, I'm not the one, tweedle dumb You know you bite every technique I Speak, so why you trying to kid me? If I didn't invent the roll of the tongue, your ass couldn't do diddly You shouldn't have bit my style, you shouldn't have taken the chance Now I'ma whoop that ass faster than a snake in the grass Then I'm outta here like Glad I'm here from damage I done But even if I stayed in your face, you wouldn't do shit, son I got my license to kill from making the crowd obey my way But if to lose is what you choose Hey, I'll make your motherfucking day Point blank, you're not my rank, and if you approach You're going out like a cold stone roach A cold stone roach You're going out like a roach A cold stone roach Mantronik, kick another beat It happens a million or more times An innocent bystander gets took out Wanna know why? Because the dealer on the corner didn't look out Fiends in all night for the green and white piece of paper Sit in your window, watch the crackhead capers Part one, part two, and part three There is no fee, you see, it's free As long as you have the residency If you live in the projects, of course, you get the front row And if you live in the suburbs, don't worry, you'll still see the show But if you live way up there, you should be glad you're out of luck 'Cause you may never could see no crack show in Westbrook, fuck And yo, if you selling drugs, punk You're going out like a cold stone roach That's right, a cold stone roach You're going out like a cold stone roach A cold stone roach How does it feel? A cold stone roach Girls be giving up their boots and don't know me from a can of paint Use my fame as bait and damn straight think I ain't gonna diss 'em They say, "Well, I'd never" I say, "You never will with that grill Because your looks ain't that clever" Tried to juice me, so now I'm coming right and exact You're just a ten-cent ho wearing a twenty-dollar hat Nice knowing and hoeing you, skedaddle, you're making me nervous Here's a quarter, you know where to put it, thanks for the service And at my next show, don't even try to approach I'll be with your friend, and just like you, bitch She's going out like a stone cold roach A stone cold roach You're going out like a stone cold roach You're going out like a roach How does it feel? You're going out like a stone cold roach A roach You're going out like a stone cold roach And I love it A roach You're going out like a stone cold roach