| Song | Peru |
| Artist | Roc Marciano |
| Album | Reloaded (Deluxe Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Angel dust off wave brush | |
| Cut the tusk adjust | |
| Its not a negative its a plus | |
| Oil the heat don’t let it rust | |
| Its a must | |
| Some will call it luck | |
| I heard your story but doggy | |
| I wasn’t touched | |
| I burn trees as the words received | |
| Your deceived | |
| I’m mentally free | |
| Twisted in prayer beads | |
| Juice the pears and tangerines please | |
| This is music | |
| Your disillusioned | |
| To think you can remove my cuban | |
| I have you poked up | |
| Oozing and thats the conclusion | |
| Pardon me for the intrusion | |
| I’m in the blue | |
| Porsche truck cruising | |
| With Susan | |
| Mac of the year | |
| I’m just a shoe in | |
| Your little waves is just a splash in the pool kid | |
| Nevermind the lesser kind | |
| Do not cast pearls before swine | |
| Take it as a sign | |
| You may have heard through the grapevine | |
| It rained on the day that | |
| Marvin Gaye died | |
| When I was in my father’s graveside | |
| Beside the feeling was odd | |
| I’m nod to cool | |
| James Todd | |
| The mood changed | |
| In rap I’m top of the food chain | |
| My lawyer pop the crocodile suitcase | |
| You can’t dispute taste | |
| All the loot is safe in the fire proof safe | |
| Boots is laced | |
| Move with the eight | |
| Shoot straight | |
| Then knock the grape off your fruit cake | |
| Pen in hand | |
| Spliff in the other | |
| You a ugly motherfucker | |
| Smoke something bitch | |
| Thats a quote from | |
| Chad Butler | |
| I’m on the jack | |
| My whores like a horse on a track | |
| I’m on her ass | |
| Like a jockey with the strap | |
| No time to be lingering in the back | |
| I’m fingering the cat | |
| Flow like water out the tap | |
| Tall cap rap | |
| Illusion top taught | |
| Until your thought | |
| Chopped a tomahawk | |
| The drama popped off | |
| I morphed into | |
| Kid Frost | |
| Slugs are tossed | |
| I’m rubbed down with the cloth | |
| My whore apply lip gloss | |
| As I get tatted in my suite in | |
| Manhattan | |
| Speaking latin | |
| I’m a lover | |
| Covered in body butter | |
| Brown skin somali color | |
| Melancholy | |
| Who wrote this a felon probably | |
| I play the telly like | |
| Teddy Riley | |
| Lick the poonani benz big body | |
| Aphrodite | |
| Ass is mighty | |
| The chrome 25 shiny | |
| But yet tiny | |
| I whip the fly | |
| E With the | |
| IV Its cocaine white like | |
| Jon B |
| Angel dust off wave brush | |
| Cut the tusk adjust | |
| Its not a negative its a plus | |
| Oil the heat don' t let it rust | |
| Its a must | |
| Some will call it luck | |
| I heard your story but doggy | |
| I wasn' t touched | |
| I burn trees as the words received | |
| Your deceived | |
| I' m mentally free | |
| Twisted in prayer beads | |
| Juice the pears and tangerines please | |
| This is music | |
| Your disillusioned | |
| To think you can remove my cuban | |
| I have you poked up | |
| Oozing and thats the conclusion | |
| Pardon me for the intrusion | |
| I' m in the blue | |
| Porsche truck cruising | |
| With Susan | |
| Mac of the year | |
| I' m just a shoe in | |
| Your little waves is just a splash in the pool kid | |
| Nevermind the lesser kind | |
| Do not cast pearls before swine | |
| Take it as a sign | |
| You may have heard through the grapevine | |
| It rained on the day that | |
| Marvin Gaye died | |
| When I was in my father' s graveside | |
| Beside the feeling was odd | |
| I' m nod to cool | |
| James Todd | |
| The mood changed | |
| In rap I' m top of the food chain | |
| My lawyer pop the crocodile suitcase | |
| You can' t dispute taste | |
| All the loot is safe in the fire proof safe | |
| Boots is laced | |
| Move with the eight | |
| Shoot straight | |
| Then knock the grape off your fruit cake | |
| Pen in hand | |
| Spliff in the other | |
| You a ugly motherfucker | |
| Smoke something bitch | |
| Thats a quote from | |
| Chad Butler | |
| I' m on the jack | |
| My whores like a horse on a track | |
| I' m on her ass | |
| Like a jockey with the strap | |
| No time to be lingering in the back | |
| I' m fingering the cat | |
| Flow like water out the tap | |
| Tall cap rap | |
| Illusion top taught | |
| Until your thought | |
| Chopped a tomahawk | |
| The drama popped off | |
| I morphed into | |
| Kid Frost | |
| Slugs are tossed | |
| I' m rubbed down with the cloth | |
| My whore apply lip gloss | |
| As I get tatted in my suite in | |
| Manhattan | |
| Speaking latin | |
| I' m a lover | |
| Covered in body butter | |
| Brown skin somali color | |
| Melancholy | |
| Who wrote this a felon probably | |
| I play the telly like | |
| Teddy Riley | |
| Lick the poonani benz big body | |
| Aphrodite | |
| Ass is mighty | |
| The chrome 25 shiny | |
| But yet tiny | |
| I whip the fly | |
| E With the | |
| IV Its cocaine white like | |
| Jon B |
| Angel dust off wave brush | |
| Cut the tusk adjust | |
| Its not a negative its a plus | |
| Oil the heat don' t let it rust | |
| Its a must | |
| Some will call it luck | |
| I heard your story but doggy | |
| I wasn' t touched | |
| I burn trees as the words received | |
| Your deceived | |
| I' m mentally free | |
| Twisted in prayer beads | |
| Juice the pears and tangerines please | |
| This is music | |
| Your disillusioned | |
| To think you can remove my cuban | |
| I have you poked up | |
| Oozing and thats the conclusion | |
| Pardon me for the intrusion | |
| I' m in the blue | |
| Porsche truck cruising | |
| With Susan | |
| Mac of the year | |
| I' m just a shoe in | |
| Your little waves is just a splash in the pool kid | |
| Nevermind the lesser kind | |
| Do not cast pearls before swine | |
| Take it as a sign | |
| You may have heard through the grapevine | |
| It rained on the day that | |
| Marvin Gaye died | |
| When I was in my father' s graveside | |
| Beside the feeling was odd | |
| I' m nod to cool | |
| James Todd | |
| The mood changed | |
| In rap I' m top of the food chain | |
| My lawyer pop the crocodile suitcase | |
| You can' t dispute taste | |
| All the loot is safe in the fire proof safe | |
| Boots is laced | |
| Move with the eight | |
| Shoot straight | |
| Then knock the grape off your fruit cake | |
| Pen in hand | |
| Spliff in the other | |
| You a ugly motherfucker | |
| Smoke something bitch | |
| Thats a quote from | |
| Chad Butler | |
| I' m on the jack | |
| My whores like a horse on a track | |
| I' m on her ass | |
| Like a jockey with the strap | |
| No time to be lingering in the back | |
| I' m fingering the cat | |
| Flow like water out the tap | |
| Tall cap rap | |
| Illusion top taught | |
| Until your thought | |
| Chopped a tomahawk | |
| The drama popped off | |
| I morphed into | |
| Kid Frost | |
| Slugs are tossed | |
| I' m rubbed down with the cloth | |
| My whore apply lip gloss | |
| As I get tatted in my suite in | |
| Manhattan | |
| Speaking latin | |
| I' m a lover | |
| Covered in body butter | |
| Brown skin somali color | |
| Melancholy | |
| Who wrote this a felon probably | |
| I play the telly like | |
| Teddy Riley | |
| Lick the poonani benz big body | |
| Aphrodite | |
| Ass is mighty | |
| The chrome 25 shiny | |
| But yet tiny | |
| I whip the fly | |
| E With the | |
| IV Its cocaine white like | |
| Jon B |