This is a song about "Rock the beat"

What up girl, tell me how you been

Can't beat the beat generation

See, she would complained of the tested nature

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier

Now it's time to eat

When i spit on the beat,

Signin titties at the rock shows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Say i'm not hot

But god is still the rock

Game face is fatal, rock the beat to the cradle.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cause everytime i grab the mic i make bodys rock

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop