[Verse 1]
I got the wicked and rough style, black, Renegade rap
I'm right and exact, and I'll smack another sucker that gets me flat
Word up, word to mom Duke's
I roll with my troop
Get stomped with my boots, Timberlands!
Suckers don't know I ain't havin' it
When I lace my boots up
I standin' tall and hard so you know, I kick a crew's butt
I'm comin' hard and correct
Pass me the TEC, I gotta microphone check
1, 2... Um (cough) check it out
When I'm on stage i'mma, turn it out
When all cops come strong I remain calm
I'm stompin' suckers that lived down like King Kong!
Best believe that I'm true
And if you was real, you rockin' Timberlands too
So come equipped if you're ready to rift
I drop chews and much gift
Maybe part two [?]
Now you know I'm the man
With the pan, rollin' hard with my goddamn Timberlands!
[Chorus]
Timberlands!
Rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
Timberlands!
Rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
Timberlands!
Rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
Timberlands!
[Verse 2]
Take a look at my feet
I'm stompin' hard to the beat, it helps my technique
I'm kickin' lyrical verses
I'm on prime time, without no curses
Yeah, you thought I was a fake
A one hit rapper, who got a lucky break
But haha, hehe! Who got the last laugh?
All the way to the bank with my badass
I'm ridin' out checks
On tour with KRS, gettin' wreck
From state to state from project to project
When Dog's in the house, now I'm tellin' how I get
I'm gonna take it wreck
As long as Timbs on my feet, I get much respect
So break Coast if you wanna daily dough
So get toast and roll with the more pose and I ghost!
I'm rippin' rappers out the frame
I'm leaving tags on their ass till it spells my name
Yeah boy you better chill
Because my pours man deep and they love to get ill
I write ryhmes that are stuffed like a cop
Get much props, and I'm never gonna stop
'Cause I'm the man with the mad clan
With the mad clan goddamn rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
[Chorus]
Timberlands!
Rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
Timberlands!
Rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
Timberlands!
Rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
Timberlands!
Rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp! Stomp!
Stomp!
[Verse 3]
Timberlands represents the hard man
He gets respect while other brothers sweat
Ho! But girls are rockin' Timbs too
Rollin' with the crew, stompin' bitches too
So jump around if you're wearin' Timbs kid
I wear Timbs when I'm hittin' the skins kid!
A much to much
But it falls once the rift think yo broken nuts
'Cause I'm not goin' out, like a pushed soul
So what's, or even [?] dust
Give me the mic, as I'm hyped with my Timber boots
It's the part of my image and my Ghetto rot
I like to a have a long while I'm stompin' me a sucker
Twenty below, black wounds on my checker
Fe-fa-fo-fum
You better run, competition do at me none
'Cause I'm [?], radical, dramatical
Suckers want beef, I smack yo back into
It's the return of pyscho, lyrical lunatic
Beat up the tick, aw sh-
Yeah you know what I wanna say
I got the skills to pay the bills and you know I don't play
So hurry up, get a pair my man
Be down with the clan, rollin' hard with the Timberlands!
[Chorus]
Timberlands!
Rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
(Come on!) Timberlands!
I'm rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
(Come on!) Timberlands!
I'm rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
(Come on!) Timberlands!
I'm rollin' hard with my Timberlands!
(Come on! Hurry up, hurry up) Timberlands!
Hurry hurry up, hurry up, hurry up
(Huh, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up) Timberlands!
Hurry hurry up, hurry up, hurry up
(Yeah, ha! Yeah, ha!) Timberlands!
Yeah, ha! Yeah, ha!
Timberlands!