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Let's Roc Chords

Music by: Petey Pablo
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[Verse 1]
[Am]This is a Petey Pizzle
productshizzle
Thank you, man

[Verse 2]
Let's [Am]roc, let's roll,
squad up, squad up
Let's roc, let's roll, squad up,
knock that outta there
Let's roc, let's roll,
squad up, squad up
Let's roc, let's roll, squad up,
knock that outta there

[Verse 3]
Dawg, you ain't [Am]had to worry 'bout us,
we wasn't even thinkin' 'bout ya
'Til you went to flyin' out the
mouth all cattacornered
Where the fuck did Petey go,
one- hit wonder, hell naw
I just been out here up on this horse
that I done jumped on

[Verse 4]
[Am]Enjoyin' myself a little bit
'cause I deserve it
Before Saddam and ol'
Sadonna Jones supposed to
Get my ass in the Taliban bad
ass it's over
Fuckin' up some more
planes my taxes pay for

[Verse 5]
Let me [Am]break it down for ya,
everythang 'round here
Got Carolina on it bitch, I'm in charge of it
I don't care what shwaty said,
security handle that
Before we start to rearrangin'
shit up here with his ass

[Verse 6]
Oh yeah, [Am]we can go there,
I'm qualified for this here
And certified, downtown, ready to stir it
So before you start to,
ease up a little on this here
You gone hate it when I do that right there,
right there

[Verse 7]
Let's roc, [Am]let's roll,
squad up, squad up
Let's roc, let's roll, squad up,
knock that outta there
Let's roc, let's roll,
squad up, squad up
Let's roc, let's roll, squad up,
knock that outta there

[Verse 8]
Still [Am]off the chain, still in the game
I gotta hear you say it Petey
Pab motherfucka
That's right baby, two scoops of raisin'
Half man and half amazin'

[Verse 9]
This time I got that purple [Am]in my haze,
candy on my paint
Rocks a little larger on the side of my face
I'm the Mr.Carolina, chair
board spokesman
Hail to the King, thanks for your support

[Verse 10]
If any [Am]nigga out there feel that
they just wanna kill they self
To run up here and try to take what's mine,
let 'em help they self
I ain't got no greaps or gripes,
you choose how you lose your life
Gun bustin', knife cuttin',
motherfucker fist fight me

[Verse 11]
Watch how [Am]Carolina wild out
for they homeboy
Some of them don't like me but
they ain't gone let you hurt me
You can bet that there on the
left cheek of yo', ass
I'm the fuckin' man 'round here,
sound off

[Verse 12]
Let's [Am]roc, let's roll,
squad up, squad up
Let's roc, let's roll, squad up,
knock that outta there
Let's roc, let's roll,
squad up, squad up
Let's roc, let's roll, squad up,
knock that outta there

[Verse 13]
I rep [Am]for the prisons, I rap for the block
All my nine to [E]fivers out there workin' jobs
I [Am]rep for single parents that don't
need they baby daddy
To buy them not nan pamper,
[E]show them punk bitches you can handle [Am]it

[Verse 14]
[Am]Chinese, Japanese,
Portuguese, Hispanic
Philip[F]pine, [E]Dime piece,
the white ones and the black [Am]ones
Cherokee, Mix Breeds,
over here to cross seas
If y'all don't sound [E]off I'm leavin',
sweet Jesus
[Am]Let's roc,

[Verse 15]
let's roll, squad up,
squad [E]up[Am][E]
[Am]Let's roc, let's roll, squad up,
[E]kno[Am]ck that outta there
Let's roc, let's roll,
squad up, squad [E]up
[Am]Let's roc, let's roll, squad up,
[E]knock tha[Am]t outta there

[Outro 1]
[Am][F][E][Am]
[E][Am]
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