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• Artiste: Heath McNease
• Titre: Rock Box
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Chorus: R-O-C-K B-O-X So old school that I'm on some next Level, one for the treble, two for the bass, three for that melted face Spoon full of sugar make a fight break out Talk a lot but you might flake out But daddy don't just talk the talk A brother break a solid concrete block when him walk Verse 1: It's McNasty, Mr. Classy Pistol blasting, pristine rap sheet Kiss the glass piece, kiss back at me I'm shaft when I'm sistine chapeling these rap beats Drum break for this Anglo Saxon Parole bracelete, an ankle trapped in Your old basement, a base for pacifists I know it places lotion in the basket Beautiful like Bowie in labyrinth Cue the four figure salary after rent Dirt broke with a shirt so dirt soaked Your folks curse so colorful at the word go Cuz you're slummin' it With a subterranean charity case and product of the government Experiment gone wrong, all songs Don't need a philosophical arch to come strong Verse 2: It's the black ranger, mastodon wrangler Mack all day in a black, chiffon strangler Be gone anger, it's egon spangler And he's all dangerous and cheeks all angular Word murdering, verb hurdling Nerd circling tournament winner, turning the tourniquet in a bit Cursing the intricate internet syndicates Curb my sentence, on point like a minaret Flip the cigarette, quick with the quips Quick with those quips or you drips should quit Arm-wrestling all lesser men All estimates show that almost all of ya'll are estrogen Truth hammers and you stammerin' Dudes clamoring for Bruce banner are too glamour to handle it Jeams look like capris But my rock box is clean Bridge: It's the wizard of word, that's what you heard, a little rev run for the customers If it's yours you can keep it, cuz if you keep what you brought, then you got what you leave with R-O-C-K B-O-X So old school that I'm on some next Level, I cash checks ANd I don't break-dance, but I do break necks!