Artist: AZ the Visualiza f/ Jermaine Dupri (J.D.) Album: Caught Up soundtrack Song: Rock Me Typed by: OHHLA.com [J.D.] SoSoDef (what?) Huh, yeah I don't dance ... I mash (It's like dis doe) AZ, come on [AZ the Visualiza] It's a new one, time for a Range, baby blue one The crew won, out of formilli, feel I'm due one Focus right, one hit -- blow me overnight Holy mics, bein guarded -- by Jehovah's light Jewels drapin, in a Coupe slidin cruise tape in for my troops I was sworn in like a true Mason (yeah) Tables turned, left the youth engaged and learned Thoughts raised concern just like blunts made to burn I play this life, homey besides on the status either play it right, or then vibe until the madness Monopolize, position wise watch the rise It's prophesized, see the two and drop fives Chorus: Jermaine Dupri Erybody hands up, AZ and JD Whole club get it krunk, the drinks is on me I keep the dancefloor lit, ladies shakin they hips spendin all the chips makin nuttin but hits, what? (A, Z, play my song Rock me all night long, rock me all night long) [AZ the Visualiza] Salute me, rock silk and linen over Gucci's Iced out, platinum Roley -- with the rubies Baby uzis, Perrier make me woozy Sweet jacuzzi, it's live my life like a movie Connect doe, pimped off the Henny X-O Sex slow, *fuck* on Chanel velcro (ha ha ha) Visualize that, bought a sailboat, try and buy that Besides that, hustle forever -- never sidetracked Sightseein, pretty ladies in the white B.M. Out of state plates invitin me in Got my mind on this paper chase -- sorta strung No longer gotta scrape the plate -- it's more to come Respect how these streets made me -- why play me I'm half crazy - half Marines, half Navy So who it be? You or me, ten a key Intensively, I know you players envy me Chorus [JD] C'mon [AZ the Visualiza] Come mingle with the illest minds, of mankind Taught to shine, built out of crew and crime Respect squares, straight shots burn your chest hairs Chancin black, wish I had less shares It's like a roller coaster, street life'll comatose ya Cologne's kosher, a man's own is through his culture Trapped in the arms of Satan, congregatin Conversatin, thoughts way beyond relation It's truth or deal, chose ones move sincere Keep the youth aware, Supreme Court -- the proof is here Chorus [Jermaine Dupri] Ha ha, now everybody in the house just Clap your hands, uh, clap your hands Uh, stomp your feet, uh-uh-uh, stomp your feet Just, clap your hands, uh-huh, clap your hands Uh, stomp your feet... AZ and J.D.