The OFFICIAL "Flow Like Roc Marciano" Thread.

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Pass me the rock nikka
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Where'd you get that information? I have to drop another tribute now...

Bronze hue rock the leather like the Fonz do
flash heat, dip with your cheese like fondue
live like dons do
remain calm, sip a strong brew
gators green, icy charm blue
mistress half-black with a blond 'do
she keep a banger too
in case drama jump off like a kangaroo
tuna tataki toasting sake with my ahki
I'm cocky
work out naked while your wife watch me
let the ho sniff a O of blow off the elliptical
it's predictable, you're pitiful
I make the difficult typical
counterfeit passports
guns shoot from long range like catapults
imported Astons burn up the asphalt
cut the engine while I puff a Winston
listen to George Benson
give me the night, ignore tension
nude whores cook raw in the kitchen
front door watched by four henchmen
the hustle is religion
my apostles are colossal
surrounded by the bread like falafel
rock the cubes like Picasso
leave dents in square nikkas like a waffle
rock the coca cola rugby
garage remote controller lovely
my motorolla tapped the feds bug me
but can't touch me
the blessing is from above me
my ho's complexion almond
she loungin' sniffin' lines of Rose McGowan
while I'm countin' thousands
pet tiger named Hobbes like I'm Calvin
you still in public housing
need to throw the towel in
pimp smoothly
read a bytch body language like a silent movie
jacuzzi full of bougie floozies
coochies beneath the strobelite look ruby
and taste fruity
my crew of moulies tote the toolies
kill you casual like we hardly knew ye
the flame from the barrel same color as my coogi
grip the uzi while my bottom bytch do me
after I bust light the doobie
it soothes me
my crew in vegas pursuing papers
gorillas on my team with the Ewing faces
confusing haters with the screwfaces
flew in a spaceship, left in a Buick Sabre
I'm like The Prestige one man in two places
a goon in Asics with the bluest bracelet
in the countryside perusing acres
set up a sect like Khalua-colored Quakers
but Godbody like communion wafers
the shank give you a facelift, ruin your taper
nikka
:blessed:

nikka said he got a team of gorillas with the Patrick Ewing faces :dead:
Coca-Cola colored rugby :deadrose:
 

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Pass me the rock nikka
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"jags mags and dro
taggin toes and baggin blow
hos gaggin slow, pants saggin low
always into something, efil4zaggin flow
my wrists got the Last Dragon glow
post up at the Bellagio clockin chese like formaggio"


Dat nikka Walt too nice :wow:
 

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Cousin Gino flaccid...
Amino acid as I blast the bullet...
Fast, I pull it, the smith black like Geno...
Play Keno in the casino...
See the c-notes...
Ski on the sea, coast...
I shot the king like Ferdinand, cock the can'
Stir the pan, crook cook work like pot and pan...
 

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Weeds splendid
Get high till I see the heavens,
then write scribes that's live
sick bars....like wheezin felons
Got dimes for easi sexing,
you into bs sexting,
your whole fleet b 7's
mine look like Eva Mendez
Squeezing her melons, (and spark thighs)
ya face look like u eating lemons
I shine bright, my lines light turning these queefs to Gremlins (fukkin Mogwai)
Cook up...
the flyest - keep it a hundo,
spanish mami call me papi then pass the adobo.
Hold the arroz con tho
while I fricasse all these pollos, (we eating)
don't fukk w/ my coin bro. (you sleeping)
if you and your man act stupidly,
turn you in g to eulogies,
the tooly breeze so fluently,
I'm stackin bread you gluten free.
I'll beat you brutally,
Give you another way to say my name
R-O, cuz you aint C in' me.
 
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Just a Kid From Chicago
go to South F-L-A, step out the one three escalade
bytches cover me as I break levees with the title waves
adlib: indeed
hoes going down on me like the Titanic, Roc Marci never romantic
I'm somethin' foul, raise the heat, do somethin' satanic
ya mans approach me, the pearl handle goin' sporadic
swim with the fishes, turn em into somethin' organic
cuz you fukkin' with a don baby, no other nikka chilla
rockin the suit that Mike Jack had on for Thriller
Mines is off white tho, I'm a thriller in vanilla, seats is made of chinchilla,
as I lay up listenin' to Sade, to be Frank with it, I'm nice, cuz I did this shyt my way

Roc's voice in the background right after the verse ends:
pour somethin'
 

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Russian whore sips the borscht...
shyt your drawers.... when I shift the Porsche
Grip the torch... a swift retort...
bytch like Miss Piggie with the sickest snort...
She got melons like a honey dew...
Five-two, eyes blue... my honey blew...
The Jew with the curly do...
A surly slew of slutty bytches...
Dusky hitches wit' the Hitchcock britches...
The big cock itches...she scratch the pimple
Pocket bread, portable pumpernickels
 

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Fashion Heavens
Dap for everyone but fukk boys
Vending machines ain't got enough
Plush toys
Silencers my G
Units don't buck noise
Horse of all kind in my stable
Polo Ferrai and Stallions
Bad bytch ride the dikk
She up for a challenge
Break bread with the Lifers
God Body nikkas kicking in the cipher

Hard denim with the crease
Tooth pick in the teeth
Cleaning out a rapper I chewed last week
Been fire The Nucky of my Empire
Don't sim bytches
Might chop a hoe nikka with the ox
Arms to short you can't box with Gawd
Eating ramen noodles cause that 5star
shyt a facade
Damn Rock you blinging
Yeah came from fukking the wives of lawyers you know important women
Import the denim
Boots tombs but sneakers Visvim
Damn that's Japanese a bytch and a half
You do the math as I sit back and laugh
Every thing white is right so I'm bubonic moving like sonic with a bytch who can't read but speak Ebonics
 
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