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Embed: Now they want a rock, man, kill it 'til they can't stand
Eat it, Pac-Man, beat it, grand slam
Turn up on their ass like I was missing
Would swear my feet was in the toilet how I'm on my shit
And yeah I told my momma I'll make it back when I was still a kid
And even back then I was grown cause you could see I wasn't kiddin'
Let's go

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah

All to think a nigga came from mopping floors though
From the nose bleed section to the first row
Uninvited, still we came through the front door
And now we 'bout to let the whole world know
I never let my people down
Them non believers, they believe us now
I'm just a common nigga with a dream
Who's standing tall enough for y'all to see

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah

I was seven, my first bed came from out the garbage can
Ain't my fault my fucking daddy was a garbage man
Yeah Yakiebo he my hero, that's my momma's man
He the reason I won't bow down to no other man
I was hungry, all I had to eat was bread and cheese
Bread and cheese, bread and cheese for like seven weeks
On Rock City, nothing pretty, more than just the toilet shitty
It's a pity, it's a pity, wish that you could see
I grow up around bunch of bad man
St. Thomas aka Lil Taliban
And now the whole world understand
I'm just a product of the place that I come from

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
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Broadway Lyrics

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah

All to think a nigga came from mopping floors though
From the nose bleed section to the first row
Uninvited, still we came through the front door
And now we 'bout to let the whole world know
I never let my people down
Them non believers, they believe us now
I'm just a common nigga with a dream
Who's standing tall enough for y'all to see
Let's go

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah

Ever since a youngin' I've been going for the gusto
Told me I'll be there by 21 and I'll say fuck no
Still here in this bitch, trying to bust a nut though
Came from way behind, now we the niggas in the front row
Played us straight up, embarrassing how they played us
Ironic how the shit we wrote for others in their playlist
The niggas I grew up is the niggas that I came with
Benny-D and, they used to tell us that we ain't shit
Save it, save it, pussy nigga save it
Now tell the world them island boys is now your new favorite
Now they got me on my Virgin Islands everyday shit
You hearing 'bout us now but where I'm from I been famous
Women in the States, they used to tell me that I talk funny
Now when I speak to 'em all they say is, "Please talk for me"
Now they want a rock, man, kill it 'til they can't stand
Eat it, Pac-Man, beat it, grand slam
Turn up on their ass like I was missing
Would swear my feet was in the toilet how I'm on my shit
And yeah I told my momma I'll make it back when I was still a kid
And even back then I was grown cause you could see I wasn't kiddin'
Let's go

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah

All to think a nigga came from mopping floors though
From the nose bleed section to the first row
Uninvited, still we came through the front door
And now we 'bout to let the whole world know
I never let my people down
Them non believers, they believe us now
I'm just a common nigga with a dream
Who's standing tall enough for y'all to see

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah

I was seven, my first bed came from out the garbage can
Ain't my fault my fucking daddy was a garbage man
Yeah Yakiebo he my hero, that's my momma's man
He the reason I won't bow down to no other man
I was hungry, all I had to eat was bread and cheese
Bread and cheese, bread and cheese for like seven weeks
On Rock City, nothing pretty, more than just the toilet shitty
It's a pity, it's a pity, wish that you could see
I grow up around bunch of bad man
St. Thomas aka Lil Taliban
And now the whole world understand
I'm just a product of the place that I come from

We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
We're broad, we're broad, we're broader than Broadway
Skididididilly woah

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Hailing from the St. Thomas, Virgin Islands, ROCK CITY is preparing to CHANGE THE FACE OF MUSIC. Comprised of brothers Theron (aka Da Spokesman) and Timothy (aka Don’t Talk Much), this uber-creative duo is about to bring their brand of Caribbean spiced Hip-Hop with a Pop sensibility to the masses.

ROCK CITY was named after their native island, the lush but beautifully mountainous terrain of St. Thomas. After high school graduation in 2000 the brothers were given a choice by their parents. “We were real poor but our parents said if y’all go to college we’ll try to help you out,” remembers Da Spokesman. “But, if you two want to do music, you’ve got to be men. So we got two buddies passes and went to Miami and became men.”

Miami was their destination of choice purely because it was close and the tickets were cheap. But after six months the brothers decided the music scene was not “popping” in MIA. Fortunately, a year later a promoter offered them $350 and plane tickets to perform in Atlanta, and they never left town. In “The A,” the duo quickly made a name for themselves winning talent shows with their high energy performances. Besides showcasing their prowess in concert, it also provided income, for a while.

“We would win talent shows to buy groceries and pay bills,” says Theron. “We started to win so much when we came to talent shows people told us y’all can’t compete no more.” So the brothers got 9 to 5’s all the while continuing to hone their craft, waiting for their turn at the spotlight.

Their first major placement as writers was Akon’s “The Rain” from his double platinum CD Konvicted via a connect from their friend Benny D, who happened to be the Senegalese-American singers’ DJ. “Ever since then we’ve been getting a lot of work,” adds Timothy, humbly. He’s certainly not giving ROCK CITY enough credit, though. In a short time—they began penning songs for other artists in 2006—they’ve amassed a staggering number of tunes renowned artist including Mario, Usher, Eve, and Sean Kingston, to name a few.

Around the same time, ROCK CITY’s buzz became deafening thanks to their song “Bang It.” A drum soaked, relentless barrage of energy, it now fittingly features a guest turn from Busta Rhymes. “Bus heard ‘Bang It’ and Bus wanted to get on the record, no charge,” says Timothy.

Performing “Bang It” lead to the pair entertaining offers from the likes of Jive, Universal, TVT and Atlantic. Initially nothing manifested from these meetings. Returning home to Atlanta they found new management, Ray Daniels, and continued at their grind. Soon the likes of Lil Jon, Usher, Mr. Collipark and, of course, Akon were interested in signing up with their brand of riot inciting music. It just had to be on the brother’s terms.

That said, their eclectic debut Wake The Neighbors is anything but a work in progress. A listen to their work reveals a range of influences that extends from Steel Pulse and Bob Marley to Busta Rhymes and Jay-Z to song crafting peers like Johnta Austin and Sean Garrett.

While the laid back Timothy may sit in the cut while Theron is a bundle of energy that bounces off the walls, their dichotomy creates a splendid musical union. “We’re night and day but we mesh perfectly together,” says Theron, the soulful Yin to his brother Timothy’s Hip-Hop flavored savvy. The fact that their music is a genre bender isn’t lost on the siblings.

“It’s hard to explain our music because we are doing something that is rarely done. But if you’re going to try to classify it and compare it, if you had The Fugees without Lauryn Hill, you would have us. We sing, we do Caribbean vibe, but then again we rap raw, in our accent.” Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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