Rocky Marci A
Yeah, Beat knock like history in the room, Drums sound tribal, feel the victory loom, I don’t rap fast, I let the words sit heavy, Every bar land like a verdict court ready Palm trees, long nights, knuckles still scarred, From the corners where respect is currency, hard, silence talk louder than threats ever do, Real ones move calm when they got nothin’ to prove. 8 Crown sit low, I don’t lean for the glare, Kings move different when da truths in da aire Dats the truth in the son Yo I raised my boy proper He can be security but he will never be a copper 12 From the dirt to the light, same code in my breath, Say my name to the beat, feel the echo say death I’m a Merc every G dat has ever overstepped me End careers with a sentence, and let the truth be 16 Yo, Two worlds in my veins, I balance the scale, Fire from my father, my mother’s grace prevail Running from the law I’ma set sail Yo catch me if you can Frank Abignail 20 Mum taught me grace, Dad taught me survive, So I punch with my mind and let the lyrics drive Yo the sickest UK lyricist spittin Fuck a chart hit I’m the most sincerest outta Britain 24 Ali Bomaye, Ali Bomaye, Mike Tyson, George Foreman, Rocky Marciay, X 2
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Yeah, Beat knock like history in the room, Drums sound tribal, feel the victory loom, I don’t rap fast, I let the words sit heavy, Every bar land like a verdict court ready Palm trees, long nights, knuckles still scarred, From the corners where respect is currency, hard, silence talk louder than threats ever do, Real ones move calm when they got nothin’ to prove. 8 Crown sit low, I don’t lean for the glare, Kings move different when da truths in da aire Dats the truth in the son Yo I raised my boy proper He can be security but he will never be a copper 12 From the dirt to the light, same code in my breath, Say my name to the beat, feel the echo say death I’m a Merc every G dat has ever overstepped me End careers with a sentence, and let the truth be 16 Yo, Two worlds in my veins, I balance the scale, Fire from my father, my mother’s grace prevail Running from the law I’ma set sail Yo catch me if you can Frank Abignail 20 Mum taught me grace, Dad taught me survive, So I punch with my mind and let the lyrics drive Yo the sickest UK lyricist spittin Fuck a chart hit I’m the most sincerest outta Britain 24 Ali Bomaye, Ali Bomaye, Mike Tyson, George Foreman, Rocky Marciay, X 2
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