Rob Markman – ’96 Roc-A-Fella Logo

Check one check two since you know what to do
Holmes said its deep and the coke hit his kneecaps

I dunno, I never really saw it as a loss
We studied and watched, we listened to the LOX
For the record, those pre-Doubt records was kinda hot
Crack in the hall or the plaques on the wall
Ya know, we talk about culture
50/50 splits, the publishing lit
Full of smoke in the whip, Christión with ya chick
You’re fuckin’ with a marksman
Right around the same time they gettin’ at Kiss
Sony wouldn’t do this, Loud gets its props
All I ever wanted was a bad Boy Logo
Pictures so vivid I could see that
Aite, so y’all not partners, you got a quarter
Screaming we don’t don’t want deals no more, it’s joint ventures
All I ever wanted was a Bad Boy logo

The Hymns that we spin, these are more than just songs
I’m cut from a cloth
Tuned in 10 o’clock, Funk Flex on the box
And the L freestyle, we taped off Stretch and Bob
In the crib watching BCAT, really tryna be that
Lenny San-tia with the Benz in the lot
And then came the Roc that’s when everything ahhhhhh
Arista don’t take that, LaFace gets it’s props

Gotta salute Skyzoo before I give it you
It’s more than just music
Room full of execs, Dame Dash spazzin’
In an Iceberg sweater
Dreams on the yacht where the video was shot
[Outro: Dame Dash]
You a quarter water, that’s it
All I ever wanted was a bad Boy Logo
Gotta ask yourself what do you want more
To get the chain and the charm, Jesus hangin’ by the arms
This ghetto gospel, save us with these psalms
Back and forth trips to PA with the clique
This our shit, you just a quarter water bastard
Fascinated by the R, the bottle half-popped
RCA don’t take that, Bad Boy gets its props
The same one they said that the God got washed
You and Polygraph split 50 percent
And then came the Roc that’s when everything stopped
From then it was on, writing all night long
And we was on the block, probably out duckin’ cops
And then came the Roc, that’s when everything stopped
Get the picture? Ha This a Kodak opp
Goin’ half on wings and fried rice out the wok
And they try to shun that
Close ya eyes and imagine, a certain type of passion
I don’t know, I believed that
The hard knock life, or the hard knock life tour?
Feeling like everything we want, we could have it
As far as movements that was the illest that I saw