Chris Rogers - 30 Rock lyrics

[Hook: Michael Christmas] We flowing like a river how it's pouring Take two Aspirin in the morning Turn it up, then where we going We to 30 Rock My n***as f**ed up and these b**hes is leaning We going to 30 Rock My n***as f**ed up and these b**hes is leaning, ugh We flowing like a river how it's pouring Take two Aspirin in the morning Turn it up, then where we going We to 30 Rock My n***as f**ed up and these b**hes is leaning We going to 30 Rock My n***as f**ed up and these b**hes is leaning, ugh [Verse 1: Michael Christmas] I'm filling a quota, the next up to blow While these hipster a** hoes out here touching they toes And you n***as sold out, that's a fact and you know it Asleep in the trap, kiss my mom the next morning I'm watching Full Metal Alchemist While my n***as rolling up If I could bring back the dead I'd pull ODB to say what's up I let my hair get out of hand To show these n***as they ain't touching me Ain't flexing for these hoes in middle school That wouldn't f** with me The top ain't really nothing Heard your car was push the bu*ton Let my n***as push that bu*ton Either you walking or you running Or catching the bus, we ain't giving a f** While I'm sipping a brew They got lean in they cup And my flow is tremendous My dick you can s** Now you mad cause you heard that Christmas is wa**up, huh And I ain't never been no f**ing lick b**h I spin disks like I'm Rik Smits My n***a I'm all f**ed up, in my head Try to stay humble, that sh** is dead n***as be co*ky with no f**ing talent So now I'm just promised to get this bread That 16 murdered your career, so we gon celebrate My n***as get ready to mind freak, and levitate [Hook] [Verse 2: D-Note] Two years ago was flat, that's for a fact I never thought that I'd be where I'm at That negativity better fall back No time for the chats k**ing these rappers in packs You doubtin' my steeze Don't let me attack You barely a G, I'm about three stacks A f**ing outcast, yeah, it be like that Sacrifices and chances I needed this sh** you been taking for granted Got God on my side you should probably panic A major advantage I'm so hip-hop that you barely can stand it f** what you heard They demanding that sh** you been sleeping on They said you won't make it, keep dreaming on Mike, let me lead ‘em on Armed and dangerous Ain't too many can bang with us Yo b**h still favor us Got the game in a fatal clutch Y'all better start raising up Man, I pray to God that I never fail Got a soul I ain't tryin' to sell Rolling my Dutches, about to Rebel If you don't know me You need to expel, sh** Ugh, my old friends said I changed ‘Cause I'm making change All of the sudden they say that I'm lame ‘Cause I don't hang No bullsh** up in my range Only power circles and stock Welcome to 30 Rock, huh