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Artist: Your Old Droog f/ Edan, Wiki
Album:  Packs
Song:   Help
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com

[Your Old Droog]
Yo! Don't compare yourself to Droog, dude, you suck
You'd probably think I'm rich with the tunes I construct
Made enough to buy a few constructs
But nevermind that old money, I'm tryna get a new buck
Buy the nubuck, fresh size 12
And ain't nobody help me, we did it by ourselves
Inspiring the cops and beefin blocks
Think you'll ever see me, must be chiefin rocks
Like Green Day, they album +Dookie+
Comin around washed up, on that Pookie
That's why they get the disconnected message when they try and hit me
Switch the number on 'em: it's +New Jack City+
Went from prom queen to prom fiend
That's why we never gonna speak, you'nahmean?
Take this witcha ya, there's two types of people 
Those who get asked for pictures and those who ask for a picture
Get ya shinebox, and a box of shinin rock
I never needed no help tryna rock
My nine cocked, shoot holes in your designer smock
Then I'm out with the smoothness, I do this

[Chorus]
"Help, I'm a rock!" "I WANNA-" "-rock!"
"Help, I'm a rock! (Somebody!)" "I WANNA-" "-rock! (Please!)"
"I WANNA-" "-rock! (Please!)" "I WANNA-" "-rock! (Please!)"
"I WANNA ROCK RIGHT NOW" <- Rob Base

[Wiki]
Way I rock - hot! 180 degrees
Your shit soft, rock babies to sleep
It's a lullaby, but them other guys hatin on me
And you gonna die waitin to pee
I whip my dick out, piss straight in the street
Keep it steppin, stay never late on the beat
Kids keep a weapon when they skate in the street
One blow left and with his face in at feet
Same place I was takin a leak
Take it from me, you can't take what you see
Cover your eyes so you don't see me in 3
Holy Ghost, Father, the Son - believe in we
Wikity Wik', with the sickness spittin
Chick pretty? Yeah, she pretty here
I might grab a titty but that's pretty much it
Don't mean to be a dickhead but that's pretty much Wik'
Amount of time in the city I spent
Made me the, man I am, but don't pity the kid
City gave me everything I got
Er'ything with locks, er'y single rhyme I rock

[Chorus]

[Edan]
Take two other men with soul that you probably know
Deadly as Scarface with cocaine cardio
Kane circa '89 audio
Pardon yo' long-nose Pinocchio studio portfolio
Braggadocio, toe-to-toe rap rodeo
Your homie know we won't be goin along
Lasso his nose, pull him over slow, throw the KO
In a showcase of total control to catch kudos
Tetsuo prior to part two though, set fire to art nouveau
Pseudo Marvin noodle, bar truth though
Who gon' block the Judo chop?
Your crew too slow, who to do so
New style, Ninja's Island to challengers
Roastin Bruce verse luau sydrome
The ripper, the less you need the more well be
The bells compel me to ("ROCK!") so God help me

[Chorus]