C Rock Is Up In Paris Lyrics

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
C Rock is up in Paris C Rock is up in Paris
C Rock is up in Paris C Rock is up in Paris
Everybody know, C Rock is up in Paris
With madam Razzle, baby thinking this is marriage
Cus when I'm in her bed, I f*ck her like ah savage
I took her off the pole, pumper her off with some cabbage
Now bring in the beat, unblock him through his re
This ain't PS3 ese ain't no f*cking cheats
Taler's on my feet to the blunt blowing steam
Ese pouring out some liquor for my homies RIP
Now back to the beat, back to the heat
C Loco's always clowning
Cus everything I bring, is always so astounding
Dicks on the room and I give you ah tune
This an appetizer for the album soon
Dropping coming to ah hole near you
Everybody post up this how I do
This Felony, Case Entertainment
With the millime I can make you famous
Every news channel at my court arrangement
Get the f*ck out my way ese ain't no statement
HAHA I'm just laughing
Troopers on the corner that'll keep on blasting
Do my dirt, then riding dirty
All you muthuf*cker ese just ain't worthy
I'm C Rock, the King of this
When you play me ah track, I snatch ah bitch
I make her mine with ah gangster rhyme
2 4 7 homie all the time
I'm the boss, the rest is faking
They hear I'm in the booth and the bow got braken'
Making up, any kinda excuse
To not go against me cus I'm killing you foo's

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
C Rock is up in Paris C Rock is up in Paris
C Rock is up in Paris C Rock is up in Paris I'm just saying shit about to get stupid
Macking on ah bitch who the f*ck need cupid
Pack the blueprint I'm always nulic
Contained by the feds then you must be foolish
Trying'a bring ah case but they can't prove it
Put me on the news for ah fatal shooting
I'll dispute it, their ain't no slide
Muthuf*ckers close ah timer all the people's is dying
I'm just schooling, homie back in the zone
My lady walked in I'm wearing Kush cologne
Pass me the phone, call Dekar Font
Right now's where we good right here from the throne
I got volume's bootlegs and more
Hypnotic to your ears so that you could explore
The ground floor, of ah empty building
Got's to set up shop to wait for the killing
Your boy stoned, assassin music
For the heavy hitters homie this reclusive
When it cruising, through the enemy turf
Ese all face do to the mother earth
For what it's worth, you can whistle to this
Big C Rock ese all in the mix
The clock ticks, another OD
911 an emergency
That's the biz, loco that's what it is
Enemigas can't f*ck their dropping dies on the feds
Too many heads, posted on my block
Ese eyes in the sky celebretical hop
And muthuf*cker know that I'm good to go
C O N E J to the O C O N E J to the O C O N E J to the O

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
C Rock is up in Paris C Rock is up in Paris
C Rock is up in Paris C Rock is up in Paris
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
C Rock is up in Paris C Rock is up in Paris
Everybody know that C Rock is up in Paris

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