Alright yeah   Would ya love me? Alright   Would ya hate me? Watch this yo   I know ya love me, alright   I know ya hate me, Clue   Would ya love me? Brand new Duro   Would ya hate me? I know ya love me   Feel this yo      See me comin' through hair done just a slinging my shit   With something Gucci on clinging to my hips frontin'   With the Star Tech ringing in the whip icy ears, neck   Fingers for years got the show wild with the toes out   Shit I don't fuck with no stingy nigga, I rock Prada, Chanel   And Fendi nigga, what I'ma do with your little blunts      And Henney nigga? I'ma Major Coin with a pretty Bentley   Nigga my niggas will ride for me, you should see all the things   They buy for me, it's obvious how I spend my time around ballers   All day don't have to spend a dime, callin' up room service when   It's dinner time get my tan on in the tropics in the winter time nigga      Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop   Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top   I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc   I know ya hate me 'cuz you know we got shit locked      Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop   Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top   I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc   I know ya hate me and you know we got shit locked      We gon' stop this here get this clear the general of the Roc in here   Beanie Siegal hottest thing on the block this year, keep the ego   We been bound to the top ya hear forget about it you don't know me   Yo stop the stares I've been about it pop you then pop ya peers   You know how I do six coup, top be clear, you know how   I play low layer Roc-A-Wear catch Siegal in the kitchen balloon   In the pie, y'all from whom to buy, y'all niggas know if y'all cross      Mac y'all soon to die 'cuz you know I bring heat like June and July   Spit like August I'm the truth I'm not lying I'm the reason why Jay   Feel comfortable retiring I gotta laugh 'cuz y'all work hard at this shit   Think about yo I just started this shit, just imagine if I put my heart   In this shit scary sight y'all niggas feel me right God damn yo   I barely write but every rhyme be in check like a pair of Nike's      Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop   Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top   I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc   I know ya hate me 'cuz you know we got shit locked      Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop   Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top   I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc   I know ya hate me and you know we got shit locked      Yo, yo, well I'm gold now, Memph Man coming of age   And I'm grown now sittin' on chrome now, I'm the youngest gun   I get it on with anyone, I've been in thirty beefs shit I'm barely 21   Guns I hold 'em like offensive linemen, bring 'em back to the streets   Like a brick on consignment interlining of the Mark Buchanan   Spark two hammers Memph Man gold marks the understanding      We don't engage in war we elope orange juice style   Beat niggas to a pulp we broke nigga you just told   3 jokes me, Biggs, and Dame we get some things   See the six dames me and Biggs live in the Range   Mines platinum his Champagne, niggas whisper 'cuz   If they talk they gets slain, y'all's was looking for me      On the charts the bricks came, left the same night   In the morning the chicks came I just use rap to put   Shit in my name the death's just a matter of time the   Hit's been arranged contracts signed the shits in your   Name, just to lame rap niggas I'm the king mother fuck   The ring mami kiss the chain I don't got game to waste on y'all      I'm don't think with my dick or chase my balls I'm a hustla   Hit me with an eighth of raw and when I get on top   I'ma blaze all y'all keep 'em laced some more I know you   Want some things I drink a lot of water mami come clean   Chicks I pump her then dump her cars we got 'em bumper   To bumper rap niggas y'all days are numbered, nobody   Drop nothin' next summer, yeah      Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop   Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top   I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc   I know ya hate me 'cuz you know we got shit locked      Would ya love me? If we couldn't cop the drop   Would ya hate me? If we couldn't drop the top   I know ya love me 'cuz you know we pop 4 Roc   I know ya hate me and you know we got shit locked      Yeah R-O-C for the 2 triple O, you heard me   You are about to witness a dynasty like no other   Beanie Siegal, The General Amil-lion, Diana Ross of the ROC   Memph Bleek, Young God   Jigga Man, get your mind right niggas