rock, rock this house We're gonna rock, gonna rock, rock this house We're gonna rock, gonna rock, rock this house We're gonna rock, gonna rock, rock this house We're gonna rock, rock
treatin me like suckers, fuck 'em 'Cuz y'all are players, to run DMC who kept rap alive When rap was about to take a dive You know what I'm sayin'? You are the kings of rock
ain't down [ ROUND 2: Shaquel Shabazz ] Wake up it's time to be noticed I'ma do this, I'm gonna show this Beat to be mathematical Syndicate's in the house
All you Trekkies and TV addicts Don't mean to diss, don't mean to bring static All you Klingons in the fuckin' house Grab your backstreet friend and get
feelin' scummy I love to cut Tan skin so, butter soft I'm rippin' the buttons off yo' blouse Smell the aroma of a dingaling king Ludacris when I'm in yo' house
House, take it from the top like this *** Yo, Redman 'Back In Business' like EPM D whips I drive, I gotta TV 'em I tour New York down, so B.B. King '
back, four pound, let six in the air Rock that raw sound, getting wet to this year 'Cause of the projects Hannibal Lec, hand on my tech In front the White House
just been led To a renegade teacher, preacher then he got stomped 'Cause I'm a feature straight from the Bronx Productions Better known as Boogie Down If I was a king
for my partner 'til they let him off of lock So go on, ?Body Rock?, Southside or ?Lean Back? Two-step with your boy if you about your greenbacks This
better Don't sweat a thing, swing with no vendetta I rhyme in a graph style, carve every letter To move every B-boy king like Coretta Scott, keep it hot, block once rock
my best not to pop yet but the trop is major Shot my lil' 'cause I do my aunt the favor watch this I never been this itchy hope the cops just Get a
Bob Digi, U-G-O-D, Raekwon The Chef, the Inspektah Deck M-E-T-H-O-D the B-O-B-B (The Man) Straight up, Masta Killa, the GZA The Genius, it's the Ol'
[Intro - DJ Khaled] I'm for real about this shit This the remix Let's go Remix Remix Remix [Chorus - T-Pain] Welcome to my hood, everybody know everybody
dissing me Man, don't you know that this would be worse than Stephen King's Misery So clean all profanity, stealing all the man to be Rocking any microphone
I like marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team Meshed out, fresh out, and stay greams We big boys, we do big things, born in this county of kings
