Ultra - Who Rocks lyrics
[Ultra - Who Rocks lyrics]
The D-O-G, that's me
Gotta stay hard on the M-IC
The D-O-G, that's me
You know how I goes deep with this M-IC
I grew up on the wildside, stress!
Bullet proof vest so instate on my chest
In the projects
South Bronx bound where it went down
Whenever the brothers rap
Yo you know I gotta get down
Sit down, check out this lyrical massageness
Metaphored phrases so the suckaz
Can't follow it don't bite it, just taste it
My rhymes you won't waste it
You chew it like it's gum
Coz I know you want some
Of the delicious, bubbleicious
Lyrical expeditious
Ways that I display that I'm
Gettin all the kisses
Like I'm Hershey the worst, G
Is think that you can hurt me
I shot my A&R coz the sucha tried to jerk me
Who rocks?
The D-O-G, that's me
You know I gotta hit you with this M-IC
The D-O-G, that's me
You know I go up in with this M-IC
I tie a rope around my neck
Jump off a 50 ft deck
Before a rapper think he's gonna disrespect
I come correct
South Bronx nigga from the projects
Home of the free cheese and welfare checks
I snap necks
They call me Van Damme with my hands
I'm the man in case the delyricists
Don't even understand who I am
The Dog I rip the track like I'm Shaq
So get back before you stick yourself
Like pretty Tony and the mac
These rappers are wack
But, I can never fall or fumble
Just coz I'm Dog doesn't mean I ain't humble
I smash, crash MCs and keep my raps hype
Hey yo, Bull, tell'em who rocks the mic
Aight
The D-O-G, that's me
You know how I do on this M-IC
The D-O-G, that's me
I gotta put it down on the M-IC
Gotta stay hard on the M-IC
The D-O-G, that's me
You know how I goes deep with this M-IC
I grew up on the wildside, stress!
Bullet proof vest so instate on my chest
In the projects
South Bronx bound where it went down
Whenever the brothers rap
Yo you know I gotta get down
Sit down, check out this lyrical massageness
Metaphored phrases so the suckaz
Can't follow it don't bite it, just taste it
My rhymes you won't waste it
You chew it like it's gum
Coz I know you want some
Of the delicious, bubbleicious
Lyrical expeditious
Ways that I display that I'm
Gettin all the kisses
Like I'm Hershey the worst, G
Is think that you can hurt me
I shot my A&R coz the sucha tried to jerk me
Who rocks?
The D-O-G, that's me
You know I gotta hit you with this M-IC
The D-O-G, that's me
You know I go up in with this M-IC
I tie a rope around my neck
Jump off a 50 ft deck
Before a rapper think he's gonna disrespect
I come correct
South Bronx nigga from the projects
Home of the free cheese and welfare checks
I snap necks
They call me Van Damme with my hands
I'm the man in case the delyricists
Don't even understand who I am
The Dog I rip the track like I'm Shaq
So get back before you stick yourself
Like pretty Tony and the mac
These rappers are wack
But, I can never fall or fumble
Just coz I'm Dog doesn't mean I ain't humble
I smash, crash MCs and keep my raps hype
Hey yo, Bull, tell'em who rocks the mic
Aight
The D-O-G, that's me
You know how I do on this M-IC
The D-O-G, that's me
I gotta put it down on the M-IC