ForTheOldHeads! II

[Intro]
(FIRE)
What What What What yeah
(Sorrow Audio)
[Verse: Grezzzo]
It’s Sorrow Audio and never forget that
We click fast
So you better dip, fore get trashed
With 10 gaps in your teeth
Cause you wan spit thrash
On shit tracks
Thinking that we ain't gon dispatch thats beats me
Niggas bold talking down on the kin‚ but its cool
Cause we balling out‚ securing the win
We want them to eat too ‚ stead dissing of fam
Go head and run chase checks, don’t get evicted again
Listen my man
I ain't tryna gas this, but messing with us
Is playing around with acid
With toxins thats locked in with shit you can’t imagine
Overall im prompting stop its gon get tragic
So don’t let it happen
Kick ya ass to space man
Get it on all 8 cams
Thats when the lights camera go action
Niggas want the static
Just don’t be shocked when your careers in a casket‚ nigga
[Skit: The Rock]
Stand up there you and your punk ass friend, Big Daddy Cool The Rock's ass more like Big Daddy Bitch!
[Verse]
They said i can’t walk a mile in they shoes
Ima Rip the soles
Boy I run the show
I’m the host with most laced with different flows
I’m a blessing but I never curse sicko mode
Oh, he claimin' he aiming at us
The only time you wit the pole when you taking the bus
Please don’t get me started
Cuz You ain’t even basic enough
No beef you choking on it
Thats why you stay in the cud
Man I just stay in the cut
Wasn’t in tune
So i broke from the band
They talking jazz
While I’m out here playing my sax
Ain't understand
That my volume tryna get to the max
Can’t comprehend
Made excuses know they down on they ass
They Rob Duran
I resemble Thomas Hearns in 1984
Got mopped on the floor
You wanted war
And nigga you were warned
Its another score
For the boys
Better check the boards
Ouchea making noise on the come up
Of this thing of course
Got closed eyes when the bars drop
Dozed off when im rhyming kid
Hit them with alarm clocks
To show niggas what time it is
You don’t what grinding is
All you do is chop and mince
No Jazz‚ came alone going to the top with it
I clutch the heat
When I’m on the track they tryna run with me
But when they try to creep up they slip and get some busted knees
Ugly
Your stuff pro active up in them rugged streetsbut to g?
I'll x that song out cause it don’t bump to me yea
[Outro: The Rock]
The Rock says he's gonna gather up all the gold coins you guys won, and in front of the millions (and millions) of The Rock's fans. He's gonna shine them all up... Shine all the gold coins up turn them (beep) sideways and stick em straight up your candy ass! If you smell...