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Roc Army
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Roc Army was released on January 1, 2002 by Roc-A-Fella as a part of the album Paid In Full (Music Insprired By the Motion Picture)
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2002
LabelRoc-A-Fella
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JAŸ-Z
JAŸ-Z
Performer
Cam'ron
Cam'ron
Performer
Freeway
Freeway
Performer
Oschino
Oschino
Performer
Sparks
Sparks
Performer
Young Chris
Young Chris
Performer
Peedi Crakk
Peedi Crakk
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zukhan Bey
Zukhan Bey
Songwriter
Shawn Carter
Shawn Carter
Songwriter
Cameron Giles
Cameron Giles
Songwriter
Leslie Pridgen
Leslie Pridgen
Songwriter
Kenneth Johnson
Kenneth Johnson
Songwriter
Umar Saeed Alwan
Umar Saeed Alwan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zukhan Bey
Zukhan Bey
Producer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Recording Engineer
Geoff Allen
Geoff Allen
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Part 1!
The Roc!
Roc, yeah y'all it's the Roc
New shit, Roc Army
(Chorus)
"Memph, Memph, Memph, Memph Bleek" [--- Memphis Bleek
(Roc-a-fella is the Army)
"Mac, Mac, Mac" [--- Beanie Sigel
"Sparks, O" [--- Jay-Z
(Roc-a-fella is the Army)
"Lil Chris, Lil Neef" [--- Beanie Sigel
"Freeway" [--- Jay-Z
(Roc-a-fella is the Army)
"Killa," "Cam'Ron" [--- Cam'Ron
"Jigga" [--- Jay-Z
("R-O-C ****") [--- Jay-Z
(Roc-a-fella is the Army)
Jay-Z, Peedi Crakk
Cam'Ron, Freeway What
Clue
Illest since the Row had it, **** now the Roc got it
**** get you blocka'ed lean em like a dope addict
Hov the hustler, CD's a coke habit
Ya dancing wit the devil, muh'fuckas is slow draggin (C'MON)
Hov is big homie, Beanie is the co-captain
I'll A.K. ya tee, don't forget about Free
Chris and Neef, Sparks and Oski
All my **** on the streets get low with M. Bleek (Whew!)
Who the fuck want what
It's the newest addition, mathematician
Cracks in the kitchen, multiplication
Rocks that I slash with precision
Killa Cam Motherfucker
We got gats tearin the basement
Mac in the car, clap from a distance
(Kill ya man motherfucker)
They track stars, half of them racin
Run from the gate, straight to the district
Freeway motherfucker
These hatin **** testing my patience (C'mon)
Reach for the Smith-n
(Chorus)
Dame Dash
Dream Team
?Joey froggy bucky? man about these bucks
Dudes wanna get there burners and buck me (Sparks, Oschino!)
Send they young bucks to trunk me
Separate me from the family
Bottle me up, that's why keep the Nina
Hollow it up (Whew!)
Follow em up
Guns drawn, no reasons, no speeches
Just hollows heat seakin (C'mon!)
You really wanna piece of the Roc?
**** get you blocka'ed
Ayo, Chris wanna see blood (Young)
It's on sight like a Crip when he see Blood
Young Chris be easy, it's ya boy Peedi
Roll wit me or ride against me
Make it look easy how I empty out in ya Bentley
I'm a close range shooter, blow flames out the Ruger
Losins for Losers, I got my zoo back from the devil and I could
Cut ya face and throw the knife in the swewy
The block captain, clappin a gatlin at Sam Bouey
Kiss Madre
(Chorus)
DJ Clue, Dame Dash
C'mon Man!
Dream Team Part 1
Stupid
Written by: Cameron Giles, Kenneth Johnson, Leslie Pridgen, Shawn Carter, Umar Saeed Alwan, Zukhan Bey
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