Rockin’ For My Hometown

Lyrics

I'm rockin' for the hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for the hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for my hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for the hometown I'm from C-I L-I F-L-Y Like a B-I-R-D in the S-K-Y Don't T-R-Y to be [?] These L-I-N-Es belong to M-I-N-E I'm make and they take, some rappers imitate​ OK, my rhymes make parties sway People, I won't take any kind of losses I battle rappers and I use all resources Like household utensils, kitchen sinks Some will get bust so they can think or blink of any way to destroy me Try to unemploy me, I can't let no one stop me, I'm runnin' for the Championship, rappin' ain't no game After N-K, Solo will retake what was mine, is mine, will stay mine And it's that way because my beat and my rhyme Are from Long Island, but in this society I never find a rapper who can stand by me Where's the formula that makes Solo? A-X plus the B-Y plus C is zero I need nobody, I use no persuasion The X and Y will satisfy my equation I'm gonna tell 'em that the new king has risen It's time for y'all to make an independent decision I hear rappers of the world with self-taught talent Who get smacked with beats and lose composure and balance When I rhyme I eat more bass and [?] like a fiend I keep my balance (how?) like I'm rhymin' on a balance beam So when you fall down, stay down, low down K-Solo is just rockin' for his hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for the hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for my hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for the hometown C-I, C-I And that's my hometown I'm not new to this but this is my first jam And I'll be damned if I let a rapper take command Of my show, I know, he can't get my flow Yo, this style is made for the Solo My moms used to tell me that I'd be a broadcaster I said I'm Solo Mom and I rhyme much faster They're runnin' hot 'cause they scared like Solo, chasing Freddy in his worst nightmare Holdin' the mic tight, 'cause when it's time to recite I say things to make a rapper wanna fight But when I'm rockin', I'm shockin' never fallin' offbeat Makin' sure profits in my pocket will increase No time for assumptions (what) or malfunctions (kick it) We know this jam's not a [?] production Beats equipped, words and rhymes fit I change the tide while Biggie Smalls gets with the movement Yo Biggie Smalls? What's up? Yo, everything cool on the flex? Yeah Cool man, 'cause I'm gonna rip this Do that Get with my movement, my rap and flow is like a wheel hit Remember Solo and all my rap achievements My rhyme's a source, some get lost They throw the mic against brick walls and turn and toss I race 'em, chase 'em, catch 'em and bass 'em Smack 'em in the face like my girl outta place and Hit 'em wit a rhyme watch a rapper drop The man left a Nabisco in the Oreo box I entertain with gangsters, who take off all The bodyguard's Bogard, the DJ's Biggie Smalls We went with the flow, while I cranked up the sound Tonight I dedicate this jam to my hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for my hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for the hometown C-I, C-I I'm rockin' for my hometown C-I, C-I And that's my hometown C-I, Central Islip word up [?] coolin' with EPMD, K-Solo in effect Brentwood, New York, yo we in here I'm rockin' for my hometown [scratch and cut] C-I, C-I