Letras:
Rob Rock Hold The Line

dry Just hold the line (hold the line) Life's a journey til the end of time (hold the line) And soon the sun will rise Just hold the line (hold the line

crime, bullets ricochet Constantly inclining them faggots need some reminding Split your coat lining, Crack bone marrows having that ass crying Rob shit

Philly niggaz is, whoa Tampa and Texas, Cleveland is, whoa Memphis and lil' rock, my niggaz is, whoa Panama niggaz they hold me down like, whoa My New York peoples they hold

ghetto word play, Take shit back to the days of K Day. Ready rock, Babylon to test non-stop, World domination, fuck curb-servin blocks. South Pacific, scientific cause panic, Spit lines

store before they close up Buy a few 40s, ?cause daily I get to' up Sit at the crib and write riggy riggy rhymes Line after line after liggy liggy line

and you, see I'm just like you Except I rock the mic and you work at a dot com Or maybe you're a critic Tryin to say the same line, but what it doesn'

be first The projects is front lines and the enemy is one time I ain't gotta tell you it's right in front of your eyes Yo, the heavy metal king hold

likeness 'Cuz possibly clones'd try to do it like this Fathom this lyrically fabulous vocabulist Hold mic like four fifth and lick shot somewhat like Pete Malik rock

Knowing the wisdom and the knowledge, things is never clear A hundred and eighty degree angle, straight line, bridge Naked asylum, strangle this kid That man move got rocked