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The Used - Rock Dat Shit lyrics
[Prodigy]
 Yo, what you doin right now?... Fuck Man...
 Niggas don't know what pain is man...
 I got 200 needle pokes in my arm nigga...
 Who be the source of this rap shit, us the bosses
 PuertoRock style, 20 shanks talk shit
 I rock bandanas like a gang member
 But I'm an Infamous representative don't get it fucked up
 I need more guns like I need more funds
 Like I need more businesses for my dunns
 Like I need more vehicles to make more runs
 Send a rep to your doorstep hand on that arms
 Sick a dog on your most valuable dun, it's war
 You talk most, we splish splash the most, wet your clothes
 It's fucked up, your uniform got all soaked
 Pop niggas like a fish fry, take me for jokes
 Silence that bitch, I put one in your throat
 Don't provoke my niggas'll jump you might croak
 And this little ass nigga, funny style nigga
 You must got to much alcohol in your system
 We bloody sport niggas that love to pick victim
 Don't be a stat, you should stand back when my Infamous clique come
 After I fucks I piss cum
 I spit the illest shit you ever heard of
 What's that outfit you rep, I never heard of
 Smash y'all niggas like insects you bugged
 the fuck out, like dust from Crazy Eddie
 Spaghetti headed mobb niggas rhyme deadly
 Rock Infamous sweatsuits and like my guns heavy
 You ain't ready for a street life nigga baby
 I'm too fowl, too grimey
 Too much Q.B. is inside me please rewind me
 I'm every blocks theme music, e'ry projects anthem
 Every guns handle it's on and clap two
 [Chorus]
 Yo...
 They could never get enough of it
 Yo that's that shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline
 Yo rock that shit, that real life shit
 Makes niggas wanna thug it
 They could never get enough of it
 Yo that's my shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline
 Yo rock that shit, that real life shitThe Used - Rock Dat Shit - http://motolyrics.com/the-used/rock-dat-shit-lyrics.html
 Makes niggas wanna thug it
 [Prodigy]
 To top it off, I'm a pretty gangsta, fly thug
 All of my dunns concieted; there ain't a chick more dime than me
 I let a hoe know quickly sit bitch
 Let me put you on the hottest shit be
 I be the H.N.I.C of the whole shit
 Never let a hoe get more than I wanna give
 She be lucky if she get a pull of the dope
 Only if she givin head to the whole clique
 Aiyyo, I'm just kiddin, but yo I'm not playin
 My wolves walk around the whole club schemin
 Searching for a cutie that like to drink semen
 Bring her to the mini mansion, told me she wanna be a bunny 
 Said she like the way I talk dirty
 I told her she had potential talk to Chinkey
 P the type of vulture to fly a girl wit me
 Outta state send her back to you on some freak shit
 How you stink, make you wanna bust your gun
 Mad cuz you know a iller nigga fucking your hun
 Handle it, what more can I say
 Put her on a chain, my dunns too beautiful for her to stay away
 [Chorus]
 They could never get enough of it
 Yo that's that shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline
 Yo Rock that shit, that real life shit
 Makes niggas wanna thug
 They could never get enough of it
 Yo that's my shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline
 Yo rock that shit, that real life shit
 Makes niggas wanna thug it
 They could never get enough of it
 Yo that's that shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline
 Yo Rock that shit, that real life shit
 Makes niggas wanna thug
 They could never get enough of it
 Yo that's my shit, I need that shit, to boost my adrenaline
 Yo rock that shit, that real life shit
 Makes niggas wanna thug it








