The Rockers Lyrics - Saaab Stories - Action Bronson

Bam Bam 

La musica de Harry Fraud 

White leather to the knee, we in the tropics 

Left hand is switching speeds 

I'm in the cockpit 

Straight from Flushing man, we known for using chopsticks 

Problems getting dealt with, never pop shit 

Hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with that dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

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Rock this Shawn Kemp, kamikaze 

Burning cheese, Saganaki (on fire) 

Greek shit, whole team sick 

Hold bitches from Cleveland on my dick because I rap 

Fuck it, make it clap 

Throw the money in the air then pick it up 

I'll take that back, bitch 

Homie hold me down 

Homie throw me phony pounds 

The scent of dollars like some crispy garlic golden brown 

Addicted but ain't nothing prescripted 

Baby clams from Montauk, mix it up with the linguistics 

Bitch I'm high 

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White leather to the knee, we in the tropics 

Left hand is switching speeds 

I'm in the cockpit 

Straight from Flushing man, we known for using chopsticks 

Problems getting dealt with, never pop shit 

Hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with that dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Uh, know I hit you with that hot shit 

Straight up off the block, roll up pot shit 

Niggas just don't wanna go to school 

Act like they are, but they not sick 

Money all up in my pocket, putting diamonds in everything 

See me out I look rich as fuck, clothes smelling like Mary Jane 

Ride coastal been on every plane 

Say these guys close, but these guys loco 

When they see me they non-vocal 

High as fuck I need bifocals 

Kush got me moving slo-mo 

Steak and eggs in my dojo 

It's some Gs in there 

Need some weed? I'm there 

All these cars I own, ain't no keys in there 

Tapping young niggas out, rolling weed out an ounce 

Now I got a bigger crib 

Repping what I live about 

My hair long, my weed strong, so they staring 

My weed strong, my money long, I ain't caring 

White leather to the knee, we in the tropics 

Left hand is switching speeds 

I'm in the cockpit 

Straight from Flushing man, we known for using chopsticks 

Problems getting dealt with, never pop shit 

Hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with the dropkick, Marty Jannetty 

Know I hit you with that dropkick, Marty Jannetty