Hecklers - The R.O.C., Kuniva, Trick Trick

If you ain’t come to have a good time

You ain’t come to show love

The fuck on with that hating ass shit

Yo

I brought a couple of Detroit’s finest with me

And on that outlet track boys real quick

Kuniva, Trick Trick, and I’m The R.O.C

Lets go

Get up out the way

These ninjas wanna get it live right here bitch

Move to the side bitch

Get your right bitch

Get stomped and matched

Till the lights fade out bitch

All you do is bite shit

Pipe down for your casters mic

Sit your whole and faculty down

Down with the sounds of the roc

And its fallen offbeat

They can’t fuck with me

Yall teach your young shit pollute

These cocksuckers want to dispute

And if they do they just stup

Duckin through the crowd

They root when they see me

I’m on my motherfucking grind

I’m rooted

The look up on they face is foolish

When I spit sicker when I lube it

Serial killas stay secluded

In these rhymes i’ve exuded

All your insides are ruined

No way out this mess you got caught in yeah

Where your world collapse knowing there

I’m the problem

You see the visual stare

Stupid is as you fare

You heckle me cause I handle my biz

And stay out your mixed up trip

In a simp

That’ll never fucking change on my side

That fact you a bitch and you can eat this dick

You chose the wrong path you heckling bitch

Them words are cross cause of the heckling with

It’s cool if crews don’t like what I spit

Close your mouth and just mind your shit

Close your mouth and just mind your shit

It’s cool if crews don’t like what I spit

Them words are cross cause of the heckling with

You chose the wrong path you heckling bitch

Hell nah ain’t fucking with yall

Up in the crowd now he gon fall

Said the wrong shit now you can’t pause

Bodies hit the ground like salt the door

Hell nah fuck yall

I be feeling it

Keeping shit going to the fullest

Hang with the hoodlums

Dodging the bullets

Pull up with the homies drunk as hell

Everyone know that we down with the bullshit

I’m on some fucking hater shit

All in the crowd saying they hating shit

The crew will spray your clique up

And turn around and take your bitch

What you think gon happen if you keep yapping off

While I’m up here rapping

You gon make us start a brawl

I guarantee you don’t wanna start scrapping

It’s always that one guy in the group

That tries to test his luck

Who screams the wrong shit in the crowd

And get beat the fuck up

Then you try to talk it out

And kick some shit like I’m all about unity

Be the same person in the courtroom

Pointing the finger now your momma and em suing me

So if you wanna make it home in one piece

If you came to the show only one deep

Keep your motherfucking mouth closed

Or you’ll be screaming out

Niggas is joking

You chose the wrong path you heckling bitch

Them words are cross cause of the heckling with

It’s cool if crews don’t like what I spit

Close your mouth and just mind your shit

Close your mouth and just mind your shit

It’s cool if crews don’t like what I spit

Them words are cross cause of the heckling with

You chose the wrong path you heckling bitch

Hell nah ain’t fucking with yall

Up in the crowd now he gon fall

Said the wrong shit now you can’t pause

Bodies hit the ground like salt the door

Hell nah fuck yall

It’s some of this

How in the fuck do you think that when I’m on the stage with the mic in my hand

That the things I’ve done in the past

Won’t make me get your motherfucking ass

You son of a bitch

Still on the marquee

Oh so you bought a ticket to disturb me

You tryna fuck up my party

You really want this from my team

Well I got zero tolerance for bad manners

I got the flow and you wanna stab at her

And I ain’t no rapper goddamnit

I do what I want

And they can’t stand it

No way in the fuck am I satanic

But I beat em till I’m in a straitjacket

You stopping my show it just ain’t cracking

It’s too late when you hear the gate cracking

Ah ah

Squad or something

I ain’t lacking

When that leg thrust

And that head bustin

So your pussy ass just said something

You dead bitch

That way up front

Get a visit up to the front door

Stop you and the bitches stunt for

You dead bitch

That web frontin

Get that visit up to the front door

(fuck you trick trick!)

Get em