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Artist: PRhyme
Album:  PRhyme 2
Song:   Rock It
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro: Royce Da 5'9"] {w/ DJ Premier scratches}
Ohh, hold up, ohh
{"Y-y-you know I come around and rock it"}
I said {"Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh!"}
PRhyme~! {"W-word up!"} Woo!
{"Y-you, know, I come around, come, come around, come, come around"}
They sayin {"Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh!"}
{"Y-y-you know I come around and rock it"}
{"Word up!"}

[Royce Da 5'9"]
I write for Sean Price and Dilla, my mic/Mike is +Thriller+
My ratchet blows, it's +Trappin Souls+ like Bryson Tiller
They sprayed the crib, left lead in the awnings
And that's the very thing that gets me out of the bed in the morning
I got the bread in the corner, got my career in the sauna
I got no fear of dishonor, I bled and lived through trauma
First the Fat Boys break up, then Bow Wow retires
And now y'all disrespectin the king
I come through there with the street sweeper for niggaz claimin they doin dirt
And get to just disinfectin the scene
I'm what you call the epitomizer, of getting dark
I will spit a geyser that'll get these guys on the charts to fit a liger of bars
I'm feelin like they dyin on the permanent throne
Weed like the Qu'ran, burn it you can get stoned
It's smellin like a megaphone in the coupe
Go in the two with extra zone in the booth, flow in the tool
The headphones, the microphone and the new, poems approve
I'm the best to ever progress on the measured metronome in the loop
All I can do is turn your sister to my all-night masseuse
+Zonin'+ to Gu', this is my +Moment of Truth+

[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"]
Can I, rock it? (Yes, you can!)
Now can I, rock it? (Yes, you can!)
If she pretty I'ma come around your city, I'm gon' hunt her down
Hit it, I'ma hit it, I'm gon' come around and rock it
Can I, rock it? (Yes, you can!)
Now can I, rock it? (Yes, you can!)
Anytime I come around your city I'm gon' burn it down
Venue after venue, I'm gon' come around and rock it

[Interlude: DJ Premier scratches]
"You know I come, come around and, rock it" (Rock it)
"You know I, come around and, rock it" (Rock it)
"Y-you, know, I come around and, r-round and, round and rock it"
"Word up!"
"You, you, you, you know, you know"
"Y-y-you know I come, around"
"And-and rock and rock, a-and rock-rock, a-a-a-and rock it"
"Word up!"

[Royce Da 5'9"]
Now first the Dipset split up, then Azealia Banks leave Twitter
And now you niggaz hatin on Nickel
I just been the same stand-up nigga since the day I came in this game
And I just come in here to stay 'til I'm crippled
I'm a combination of Kane, G-Rap, Reggie Noble and James
Who still has Ashanti and Kelly Rowland in dreams
They tried to blackball me but couldn't, I was too fuckin good
They tried to run me out of my city, I was too fuckin hood
So all I'm tryna say (say)
To artists tryna kill me is "Hey, even Patrón had to stand in line and wait"
Cause this is God's work, handcrafted by karma
I'ma always be here laughin and clownin, last 'til I promise
And last but not least
I'ma finally retire my dad from out that post office and that's on my momma
I live my life for my girls and my boys and
I took my soul back from the devil, now the world can enjoy it

[Chorus]

[Interlude: DJ Premier scratches]
"You know I come around and rock it" (Rock it)
"Y-you know I come-come around and rock it" (Rock it)
"You, know, I, come around, and, rock it"
"Word up!"
"Y-y-you know I come around and rock it"
"You know I come around and rock it"
"Y-y-y-you know, y-you, know I co-come around and rock it"
"Word up!"

[Outro: Royce Da 5'9"] {w/ DJ Premier scratches}
Ohh, hold up, ohh
{"Y-y-you know I come around and rock it"}
I said {"Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh!"}
PRhyme~! {"W-word up!" - *echoes*}