Still the Hottest (Explicit)

Still the Hottest (Explicit) - Young Chris/J. Cole

What is somebody from the feel get eall

Got a deal on the hottest rap label around

But he wasn't talkin' 'bout coke and birds

This is more like spoken word

Can't you see I'm putting it down

Uh what if somebody from the ville that was ill

Got a deal on the hottest rap label around

But he wasn't talkin' 'bout coke and birds

This is more like spoken word

Can't you see

I'm putting it down

Look this is the Roc *****

The new Roc *****

They had it locked well

I just copped a new lock *****

Look how I hit 'em up I'm on some 2Pac ****

We take it to a higher level two octaves

Cole nigga

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

Nigga 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 niggas Twittter too much

But I keep it hood

I could fit in Ku Klux

I ain't bitter with you pitiful **** niggas

Couldn't tie my tennis shoes

Couldn't reach this high

If you hit a few blunts

Sound like who Uh *****es

You nuts please

I run circles round these rap urkels

And if he act Hercules

Then he get smacked purple

Relax this is the Roc and guess

Who stuntin' for us

And yeah I run my own show nigga

Martin Lawrence

Young Boy outta Philly

Who was ill got a deal

On the hottest rap label around

Yeah

Way before

He put together words

Them niggas was selling birds

Guess who

Puttin' it down

This is the Roc trick trick that old Roc ****yeah

I got it locked

I supply the whole block ***** haha

Gimme the loot listen to that old BIG ****

And we don't care about no vest's

Get your wig hit blast

See that boy vicious on the mic uh

Flow tighter than a girdle

On ******* on a flight

Tight pray for a bright day

Visions of a night

Good w**d little liquor

Pretty ******* get me

Right uh

Baby I'm a baller I was born in

March Madness

What's the clarity

It's a little bit flaw in

Y'all karats

Silly rabbits little

Bastards nigga all of

Y'all average

I be the youngest

Jackson with the glove

I'm the baddest

We get the baddest

W***e'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 yeah

Big L and Pun rest in peace to Pimp yeah

The way they paved the way

I could never be content

Give it up to underdog highly underrated

And this ones dedicated to the ones appreciated

Good look

Good look

Cole Chris yeah

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