Roger That Lyrics

[feat. Freck Billionaire]



[Intro:]



Breaker breaker 1 9*



I am here now all the competition are dead



There are no survivers I'm here now



I repeat they're all dead do you copy?







Roger that ro ro roger that





My team about green rondo roger that



I take the li to the head like a dodger hat



I do big baby, where they do it larger at?



These niggas dead, where the hell they chrager at?



These bitches washed up straight up out the laundromat



I'm so far head of my rivals



When I show up it kills them, dead on arrival



They said new york is dead well I lead the revival



I guess I'm just built to last breathe of survival



Unstoppable, unbreakable, I keep 1 9 like breaker breaker do



Shorty said wat it do is wat I make her do



Get ha on the first shot yea I 1 take ya boo



Now she need the black mamba badder than the lakers do



I ddt the pussy I'm jake the snake to u



Put them in the coffin I'm the undertaker 2



She met the GOD now her man gonna meet his maker 2



What's beef? that question is mistakable





I mean I have had a well done steak or two



But as far as rap niggas go, we slaughter cows



Apron on, tape a song, flow slaughter house



You niggas porter house



Filet t-bones



I'm Macaulay Culkin homes leave me alone



I'm in the zone who wants some of this college d



You sorry ass niggas owe me a apology



I'm a bout a dollar g



Master in grindnology



Groupie ass niggas must have took astrology



Cause all they do is follow stars



Pride won't digest, we don't swallow ours



Swagger out this world, I get my style from mars



You add that with the fact that loso spit a solid bars



You understand why competition is instinct



Them boys is gone, word to nsync





I'm the black timberlake and black timberlands



They all dead, you can send back the ambulance







Breaker breaker 1 9



This is west philly freck





He wasn't lying, there's no competition left



It nothing but dead rappers everywhere



Fake chains all over the ground everywhere



Please stand by







It's west philly freack stuttin on the breaker break



I put them oils in the hood like quaker steak



O.G. kush yes I do the wake and bake



I got the circles and the squares bitch take a shape



So holla at me if u niggas tryna find the key



I get that ass tuned up like a minor key





Mr. bar from bar, rappers need to buy a line



I'll get you v.I.p. passes to the?



I be running threw shutting down mad spots



Out in shorthill's mall I'm the mascot



In a alaska you couldn't find a colder nigga



I still push it in the hood like a stroller nigga





I still crack the block up like meet the browns



And if your money right I might let you meet the pounds



I pop rose like the shit is still a draft



I'm so cool that them young bitches fill a draft



Street fat boy, yes we the casket flowers



West philly freack, I will get your casket lowered



I dare tomorrow, breaker breaker 1 9er



I'm the king of all the one liners



A hundred thousand for the watch, yah chipped in



And I ain't ask them for a bargain I just chipped in



Down in bar harbor when I hit his chopper tooth





I got that amex that look like shaka zulu



On some real shit motherfucker credit school



Cause when you got the cake, what you need the credit for?



I'm usually in the cut like nip/tuck



Or that tangerine coop getting licked up



That's just how we go down when the woman kick it



They know I'm gettin money like the winning ticket



West philly freck I be on that road strapped



When it's gettin to be fly I'm the road map







Oh my GOD this beyond what you could have imagined



This is this is this is worse then the black pleg



I never seen anything of this kind of devastation



Um of Catastrophic coportions



I think we have a instinction level on our hands



Dead bodys everywhere



Eww it reeks of dead rapper down here





I'm gonna need to get outta here



Roger that