Rock The Crowd
(feat. Eric Maestre)

 

Intro

 

The 23rd Stallion

Check it how we work it, sittin perfect, you heard it, now let me word it, no curtains are closing like street merchants stay open, now how we do it stay focus, my whole crew, stay dopest, like pot smokers in motion, my whole flow is the ocean, I be the answer like quotient, now put your hands up this moment, right out them pockets just throw it, and just hold it, like your wallet was stolen, yea we rollin like boulders, and never foldin like poker, rock n rollin, till morning now can you tell me

 

Chorus

How ya want it, can you feel it, you can hear it flowing everywhere We run it, can you feel it that’s the spirit throw’em in the air as we break down the ceiling, the paint starts pealing This is what it’s all about, if you’re feelin’ the beat Then raise outcha seat, This is how we rock the crowd

 

YKC

Rock the crowd Y’all know what I’m talking bout Get your ass up off the couch This something you can’t live without (no doubt) I make it happen I got a passion for rappin Laughin ready for action Now get them hands clappin Battin about a thousand Like Jay-Z I run this town and Start wildin we tourin Do something hardcore and Start poundin the floor in raisin the volume more and Let the riff rock, this is more than hip hop

 

Chorus

How ya want it, Can you feel it, you can hear it flowing everywhere We run it, can you feel it that’s the spirit throw’em in the air as we break down the ceiling, the paint starts pealing This is what it’s all about, if you’re feelin’ the beat Then raise outcha seat, This is how we rock the crowd

 

Tur-Bo

All it takes, is a taste, of a song, to amaze, til it earns a more permanent place in your brain and determined it stays, and remains submerged til the moment occurs for the song to be played but isn’t that the case every time you take hip-hop, mixed with a little bit of rock send a little bit of shock down the backs of the people who conveniently forgot who the hell dat that you dealin wit came to raise the ceilin’ wit, everytime we on a track people know that you feelin’ it, Such a blessin’ to see that we’re on the same page,

Ain’t no question, we’re seeing these things the same way any case, no way you’re denyin’, defyin’, the kinda climate, created everytime you hear anyone of us rhyming, over instrumentals created by only AL-G gives you every reason you needed to play this loudly

 

Chorus

How ya want it, Can you feel it, you can hear it flowing everywhere We run it, can you feel it that’s the spirit throw’em in the air as we break down the ceiling, the paint starts pealing This is what it’s all about, if you’re feelin’ the beat Then raise outcha seat, This is how we rock the crowd

 

Outro

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