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The Easy Sound Of Pop Rock Blues

' weed) Rock on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick City Jersey that's whassup (Whassup, yo?) You heard me light the Dutch (Smokin' weed) Rock

mash (so fast) Be easy, U.D.'s out to get you Known to spaz (so as) We like strippers makin' niggaz (throw cash) Smoke the blue green (call it Joe

of news Pop your tape in, put your car in cruise I never heard the boos, I never drank booze 'Cause I just rock the rhythm left alone the blues The

it's The Movement (you down?) Scream at the top of ya lungs Pop one for Aaliyah, Left Eye, BIG, 'Pac and Pun Ride with my shotgun, rock with son Heads

t stop just slow down like Easy Pass Back up and give the R room Or we gon' brawl worse than cartoons in bar rooms In my city they don't pop they collar

if you got the feeling, then jump and rip the roof up Steady flowin rhymes, drop 'Heavy' like that 'Blue Funk' Niggaroe, Westcoast kid, with the new sound

of news Pop your tape in - put your car in cruise I never heard the boos - I never drank booze Cause I just rock the rhythm - left alone the blues

under a ton of rhymes I'll bury ya Hyped like a poet, on the mic I'll show it Do-re-mi fa-so-la ti-do it Jazz, rhythm, blues, soul, pop, rock 'n roll,

stop just slow down like Easy Pass Back up and give the R room Or we gon' brawl worse than cartoons in bar rooms In my city they don't pop they collar