Rock

[Hook] You gotta rock to the rhythm with 'em Got to give it to 'em Got to give alot more than the minimum Rock to the rhythm with 'em Got to give it to 'em Got to give alot more (more) [Verse 1:] Yo Wake up, Wake up It's a new day now sidestep right, left whos gonna break down How I get down, make 'em all sit down Either that or have them hurry in to skip town Feed your ears with the snares and the kicks pow Always chew it up, but I have to watch where I get down Try to navigate your way through this thick sound It's big oak duck and cover when I spit rhymes Way after the show, I breathe for a pit-stop Surrounded by chicks who dont listen to hip-hop But they do now , I'm sorta like a missionary Gettin' every word into every heard It may sound ubserd but I dont never never not wanna feel this way that I feel so Catch the vibe and let down your gaurd lets make it capsize we rockin so hard [Hook] [Verse 2:] Come follow me as I work with the simple plan Cut out the top and the bottom plus the middleman It's kinda stressful trying to figure out this little and Honey said I'm looking pale I need a little tan But thats because ive been behind closed doors Trying to make these songs for yah or ill do wrong for yah I might be inclined to jump on the next wagon That's filled with young bucks just to keep your pants saggin Yeah, I'm feeling old i still play truth or dare Been doing this since FMU wanted more facial hair Yup! shes inventing the game and on the microphone yah got to give it to em (eh!) I dont give a damn bout your man so I dont understand Why you try to shake hands like its cool Cause see for me and my band and the height that we stand We can see you must feel like a fool Cause yah can't bend the rules you gotta break em in half Like I did to everything that tried clutter my path Fuck a flag, put it out on the mass It seems the war must have got out at last The smiles the sighs some police say hi They frown they cry so I say goodbye Aiddyo's my mani I gotta fly Got my people waiting for me trying to catch a red eye [Hook] [Verse 3:] Tell me what you got to say Unless it ain't nothing in that case your fronting I tell yah something plus this and that man And I'll even do an encore if the crowd demands I got a plan you can bet that it deals with me and my life and a whole lotta music So either love it or get used to it And put your hands up if we tell you to do it Number one I oughta two I gotta three make your head spin like helicopters But can't stick around long for your thoughts huh? Don't have the patience like a bad doctor But I'll describe one thing for your asses Put on your glasses and keep your ears waxless 'Ccause I want ya'll to hear and witness The L rocking crowds are ripping doors off the hinges [Hook]