Roc Marciano - The General's Heart lyrics
[Roc Marciano - The General's Heart lyrics]
Yes you could be my eye on you
Fly nigga prepare for take off
Shake them haters off (Shake 'em off baby)
Uh, nights long but the days are short
My fangs are sharp
They thought a shark ate ya arm
It's barely hanging on (Mhm)
We could do this all day long
My dawg could come paint ya car
I applaud you did a great job
Drive the Rolls right up a whore's pussy
(Woo) spun a Uwee, unruly (Uh)
I'm in my own lane, it's roomy
Got a hundred old ladies like Fela Kuti
(Ha ha) you not loopy (Not loopy)
Roc got all that sauce, I'm a sorcerer (yeah)
Niggas thought it was all talk till
They caught up with us (Yo)
I'm the elephant in the room, Snuffaluffagus
(Yup)
I set the bar and did a muscle up (Ahh)
Life in the fast track, nigga buckle up
You put your trust in that slut
I was just fucking her in the butt (Facts)
Enough is enough, they all cap
I call 'em Cap 'n Crunch
And that's for what it come to this rapping
I got the magic touch
Only King Midas can write it (Uh)
Crossed my T's with the cream
Dot my I with a diamond (yeah)
Sometimes you gotta remind 'em
'Cause where I'm standing over
Where it's shining no man's an island (Woo)
Maybe it's just my time and
The stars in alignment (Maybe)
And even though I got the title
I don't feel a sense of entitlement
(Entitlement)
Uh, this the pen they wrote the Bible with
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fire shit, know what I'm talking 'bout
100 block
Uh, precious metals on the necks
We got debts to settle
The cherry Berlinetta look like a red devil
All my shit next level
Step to who you better wear a wetsuit
(Better)
I'm a walking saint, no petting zoo (Nah)
I'm a professional goon
You're left naked and destitute
I'm with your bitch in the bedroom
Looking like we doing wrestling moves (Mmh)
Power driver, Lady Godiva
The way you need a scuba diver to find ya
(Come on)
All 'em at me casa, practicing tantra (Uh)
Hang the Picasso in the garage like garbage
(That shit trash)
Bust the AR onto the guard, lethargic
One hit the sergeant (O oh) , parked 'em
Threw the firearm in the secret compartment
(Tuck it) that's how dark the heart is
We had it the hardest
What I'm sipping came from the pharmacist
I'ma fall asleep (Uh)
(Man, this single bar) Behind the
Wheel of the jeep (Skrrr)
Fly nigga prepare for take off
Shake them haters off (Shake 'em off baby)
Uh, nights long but the days are short
My fangs are sharp
They thought a shark ate ya arm
It's barely hanging on (Mhm)
We could do this all day long
My dawg could come paint ya car
I applaud you did a great job
Drive the Rolls right up a whore's pussy
(Woo) spun a Uwee, unruly (Uh)
I'm in my own lane, it's roomy
Got a hundred old ladies like Fela Kuti
(Ha ha) you not loopy (Not loopy)
Roc got all that sauce, I'm a sorcerer (yeah)
Niggas thought it was all talk till
They caught up with us (Yo)
I'm the elephant in the room, Snuffaluffagus
(Yup)
I set the bar and did a muscle up (Ahh)
Life in the fast track, nigga buckle up
You put your trust in that slut
I was just fucking her in the butt (Facts)
Enough is enough, they all cap
I call 'em Cap 'n Crunch
And that's for what it come to this rapping
I got the magic touch
Only King Midas can write it (Uh)
Crossed my T's with the cream
Dot my I with a diamond (yeah)
Sometimes you gotta remind 'em
'Cause where I'm standing over
Where it's shining no man's an island (Woo)
Maybe it's just my time and
The stars in alignment (Maybe)
And even though I got the title
I don't feel a sense of entitlement
(Entitlement)
Uh, this the pen they wrote the Bible with
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fire shit, know what I'm talking 'bout
100 block
Uh, precious metals on the necks
We got debts to settle
The cherry Berlinetta look like a red devil
All my shit next level
Step to who you better wear a wetsuit
(Better)
I'm a walking saint, no petting zoo (Nah)
I'm a professional goon
You're left naked and destitute
I'm with your bitch in the bedroom
Looking like we doing wrestling moves (Mmh)
Power driver, Lady Godiva
The way you need a scuba diver to find ya
(Come on)
All 'em at me casa, practicing tantra (Uh)
Hang the Picasso in the garage like garbage
(That shit trash)
Bust the AR onto the guard, lethargic
One hit the sergeant (O oh) , parked 'em
Threw the firearm in the secret compartment
(Tuck it) that's how dark the heart is
We had it the hardest
What I'm sipping came from the pharmacist
I'ma fall asleep (Uh)
(Man, this single bar) Behind the
Wheel of the jeep (Skrrr)