Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mannie Mane One Putian
Turntables
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ernesto R. Dorame
Songwriter
Gilbert Delgado
Songwriter
Lyrics
There's good in the hood as sure as blood spills
Stacks of dollar bills, I still won't move to the hills
Its a wild life like Paco Mansin said
So everyday I school my kids make sure they won't be mislead
Breaking bread with Gee Mon my style he comprehends
E-Rock Komatose yeah I'm back again
I'm smooth sailing on the M I C
Shout out to Shiggy Shocker in the place to be
What up E-Rock
That's how I roll for my fam I'll never rest
South Town like P.O.D you're now rocking with the best
My bio I'm brown skin 5-10 with some soul
E-Rock I'm gasoline like my boy Cruz Control
It's the 11th hour time to link with Style C
Lyrical, Haloe Macck and the Ace down with me
I was born with a gift to rhyme words and get creative
OG in this game E-Rock tha ghetto native
I don't rhyme to get a rep or a name or some fame
I just kick some flows and stay on top of my game
The scene's all the same with these lame styles and writers
Watered down Hip Hop, wack rhymes, posers and biters
This Hood fellow straight rocking to this beat
The sun is shining on me another day in SD
South Diego emcee with soul I my spirit
Paid dues as a youth in rap circle kicking lyrics
I don't sport tattoos, Chuck Taylor's or make it rain
I made my own name and the street cred remains
Staying true to the game making music when I speak
Blaze heat to reach my peeps and make this mission complete
With shows or videos dropping flows with Komatose
I'll never flip flop I'm old school like shell toes
I was born with a gift to rhyme words and get creative
OG in this game E-Rock tha ghetto native
I stay lit rock solo and kicking rhymes like I was Bolo
I'll bring the arsenal that crushed Scarface and Manolo
I'm no joke, with the skills to move the crowd with ease
They feel me like a breeze at the beach smoking trees
It's E-Rock not saying that I'm the greatest
Just a hip hop for life, marijuano ghetto native
You can't fade us komatosing with gee mon
The man on the beat while I'm dropping on mic 1
It's just begun I see the world go with this
A mic fiend like Rakim, E-Rock the soloist
What did I miss in my fist the mic's ready
Kicking flows since the 90's thirty years rocking steady
Shout out to those who never seen me do it
A solo flow so here it is and don't dispute it
I was born with a gift to rhyme words and get creative
OG in this game E-Rock tha ghetto native
Writer(s): Ernesto Dorame
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