YOUNG CHRIS - Still The Hottest lyrics

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Uhh, what if somebody from the ville that was I'll

Got a deal on the hottest rap label around

But he wasn't talkin bout coke and birds, it was more like spoken wordcan't you see I'm putting it down,

Look this is the Roc b-tch,

The new Roc b-tch

They had it locked well I just copped a new lock b-tch

Look how I hit em up I'm on some Tupac sh-t

We take it to a higher level two octaves

Cole, n-gga I'm vicious with the flow

Don't take no cristal ball to predict that I would blow so quick

Get on your current events

Oh you ain't heard of that quit

No endurance, no insurance

You should be so embarrassed

N-gga you could have signed me

Now you little artist is garbage running behind me so

You wanna drop a man, your litter too much

Now get back to rap you n-ggas twitter too much

But I keep it hood I could finna Ku Klux

I ain't bitter with you pitiful f-ck n-ggas

Couldn't tie my tennis shoes

Couldn't reach this high if you hit a few blunts

Sound like who, ahh b-tches you nuts please

I run circles round these rap urkels

And if he act Hercules then he could smack purple

Relax this is the Roc and guess who stuntin for us

And yeah I run my own show n-gga Martin Lawrence

Young Boy outta Philly who was I'll got a deal

On the hottest rap label around

And way before he put together words

Them n-ggas was selling birds

Guess who puttin it down

This is the Roc trick that old Roc sh-t

I go tit locked I supply the whole block b-tch

Gimme the loot listen to that old BIG sh-t

And we don't care about no vest's get your wig hit

See that boy vicious on the mic

Flow tighter than a girdle on b-tches on a flight

Tight, pray for a bright day visions of a night

Good weed, little liquor pretty b-tches get me right

Baby I'm a baller I was born on the March madness

What's the clarity it's a little bit flaw in your carrots

Silly rabbits little bastards n-gga all of y'all average

I be the youngest Jackson with the glove I'm the baddest

Get the baddest whore's dime a dozen on tour

Box em out in the paint, d-cousins on boards

Hip hop deserve more for the strength of what we saw

Give an encore for Biggie smalls shakur

Big L and Pun, rest in peace to Pimp

The way they paved the way I could never be content

Give it up to underdog

And this ones dedicated to the ones appreciated

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