Scorey – “Rock ‘N Roll” [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Musical artist, Scorey premiere the video for the “Rock ‘N Roll” track produced by Ethan Carr, TOXICPLUG & WIZARDMCE. Watch the video, listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy, mp3 download the song.

Scorey Rock ‘n Roll

Syracuse artist Scorey has been making a big impact as of late and it’s easy to see why. He was recently discovered by Polo G who immediately signed the artist to his record label, Only Dreamers Achieve. Since that time, Scorey has been working on his craft and on Friday, he dropped a brand new song called “Rock ‘N Roll.”

What’s immediately apparent about this song is how it has a pop-punk vibe. Palm-muted guitar riffs fill the instrumental and the chord progressions will immediately remind you of the Bowling For Soup and Green Day eras. As for flows and lyrics, Scorey seems to get inspiration from Polo G although, with the choice of instrumental, the result proves to be quite unique.

Scorey – Rock ‘N Roll (prod. Ethan Carr, TOXICPLUG & WIZARDMCE)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah

[Chorus]
Take off like airplanes, like slaves, we wear chains
Drive-by, I’m bare-faced, Remmie don’t care, chase
Wait ’til it’s time, slide with a new Glock and a pair of skates
Lil’ bro let shots fly, if they shot by, that’s a fair trade
He tried, got knocked by one of my pipes, now he scared straight
Ever since they got by one of my guys, I want their brains
Made it to the top, now it ain’t funny, let it marinate, oh
Ain’t talkin’ money, need a hearing aid, woah

[Verse]
And now I’m top dog, got mob ties since a feather weight
I can’t get tied down to the block, I had to separate
Married to the money, I bought champagne and a wedding ring
Got it out the mud, if I hear shots ring, I’ma let it bang
I came from thuggin’ on the dark side you would never hang
This Rock ‘n Roll, you hear that sharp cry when that metal sing
Teri ten toes, I heard his mom cry at his sentencing
Pressure, she tremblin’, he never said a thing

[Chorus]
Take off like airplanes, like slaves, we wear chains
Drive-by, I’m bare-faced, Remmie don’t care, chase
Wait ’til it’s time, slide with a new Glock and a pair of skates
Lil’ bro let shots fly, if they shot by, that’s a fair trade
He tried, got knocked by one of my pipes, now he scared straight
Ever since they got by one of my guys, I want their brains
Made it to the top, now it ain’t funny, let it marinate, oh
Ain’t talkin’ money, need a hearing aid, woah

[Outro]
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah

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