This is a song about "Rock the beat"

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

First off congratulations on the win

Can't beat the beat generation

Watch me rock the house with a breeze

You make a nigga sing songs nice

I'm a son of a gun

Then the next we brush rock bottom

Passin' the rock, i'm walt frazier

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Fred on his flintstone, cept i make the dead rock