Snow Remix - Roc Marciano

Who you been around nigga?

Chain snatching, maricon mother fuckers

Roc Marc what’s good?

Brownsville in the building

Sean Nice

They call me Sean the sket harming ya', Fuck that

They call me Sean the sket alarming ya

Sean the vet, warning ya

Sean’ll grab the chrome and bump medulla oblongata

Not a nigga that ya know, flow is iller word to mama

I’m in a whole different space call it Andromeda

Battlestar Galactic, with the ratchet I will llama ya'

Understand nigga the flow ill

You should know by now, nigga Angela Bofill

No jerk, I blow purp

Captain America logo in front of the 'Lo shirt

You can’t sell drugs with no work

Manicured fingernails, niggas did no dirt

Nigga respect my conglomerate

'Fore I run in your crib, some TEC to ya momma shit

Time for change get the fuck off Obama dick

P for president nigga I know a lot of shit

You just a consumer

One Ruger, son’s a shooter

None truer, we bump to a

Lines & hooks reel in tuna

Shines are booked

Lives are took, we die sooner

Y’all manure why try and tutor

Put knives through ya

We gut guys from rooter to tooter

That’s dry humor we don’t buy Puma

Or drive Cougars but my tool’s the size of a tuba

I’m the future it’s no lie or rumor

Try and maneuver when I fire the bazooka

Child abuser, mama was a user

Slung crack, wasn’t a good shooter like a Hoosier

Overachiever blood spill over a liter

You get rolled like a pita, over cheeba

Chrome heater 'Lo no La Tigre

My bone feeder, she fetch it like a golden retriever

Snow, let’s go

Finesse the flow

Fresh, dressed from head to toe

Let 'em know, on with the show

We used to play the corner for dough

Rain… Hail… Snow…