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Roo The Mic

This song is by Bow Wow.

Uh, uh, uh

Since day one when he came up
I taught him everything
And how to tear the game up
(Me)

What we went through was a shame
But we back at it now, doing all
The same stuff
(Uh huh)
Being us

When I left I heard all the
Words and the lil' birds in the background
Saying how he gon act now?
(Uh huh)
Be stubborn lil' homie couldn't back down
But I'm back now and we back around

Killin' all the daughters
And they mama long with 'em
(Yeah)
Lil' Homie so crazy
And he stay, tryna split 'em
(Yeah)

Stay with his shirt off, gang of tattoos
All the homies like nigga he act just like you
Jay and it's true, I do and I ain't even gonna front
Tryna hit it out the park while

These other niggas bluff
Roll up like a blunt, straight
Stuntin on these niggas
Like you and jay did when I was just a kid

They say we talk just alike
Walk just alike
Same damn swagger
When we Roc up on the Mic

All the girls like, he can get it
All my niggas hands up
Lemme know that you wit' it
All the girls like, he can get it
All my niggas hands up
Lemme know that you wit' it

Look I'm on that Obama no drama
All about the doe
(Okay)
In with the new
(And)
Out with the old
Stay making it, keepin' the ppl wantin mo'
And for L I F E, W E So, so

So cold like a winter night in Chi-Town
(Yeah)
You Know
(Yeah)
You ain't
Hot homie pipe down

See the label done got a nigga hype
Stop running around
Lying 'bout your motherfuckin' life clown

The real don't do that
I be lookin' at 'em like ew who do that?
Kids don't feel that
But you wouldn't know

'Cause you getting too old and slow
Said he poppin' when you barely
Goin' gold nigga
(Whoa)

Same Lambo, same bent different color
More Like my lil' son and just my lil' brother
See I had to let him go
Just so he can really know
You never know what you got
Until it's gone, welcome Home

They say we talk just alike
Walk just alike
Same damn swagger
When we Roc up on the Mic

All the girls like, he can get it
All my niggas hands up
Lemme know that you wit' it

All the girls like, he can get it
All my niggas hands up
Lemme know that you wit' it

Bow holla at 'em

Okay, Same Lambo, same bent different color
More than like a dad and just a big brother
We ain't always gonna agree, eye to eye
But for him I'm straight do or die, I

Couldn't of said it better 'cause I feel the same
It's just somethings that ain't
Never suppose to change
Like when Nicky Barnes
Switched the name of the blue magic
For no reason and fucked up a good package

You don't get a ring, unless you got a team
My niggas round you that'll hold you down
Run with you around through the thick and the thin

When the work ain't comin' in
You know the ups and the downs
That we all go through Jay

You See the moral of the story is
We let the biz come through and separate this
Dis been one of the realest and the greatest
Relationships between 2 friends
I'm talkin' true friends

They say we talk just alike
Walk just alike, same damn swagger
When we Roc up on the Mic

All the girls like, he can get it
All my niggas hands up
Lemme know that you wit' it

All the girls like, he can get it
All my niggas hands up
Lemme know that you wit' it

I remember when I was just a lil' boy
You know what I'm saying
When I first started coming to the

Atlanta you know
Jd use to have all the hottest whips and shit.
I use to be like you know when
I sell my first million

I'ma buy all these shits man
All the girls you talking to man
I'ma smash all them girls
When I get older you know what I'm saying

Jd I know you remember that
And I did it, so, so
Def for life you know what it is
Yeah

Written by:

Thomas Bell; Douglas Davis; Jermaine Dupri; Linda Epstein; Kenneth Gamble; Ricky Walters

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