Rock Like Us - Kottonmouth Kings

Y’all know you can’t rock like us

Subnoize KMK always packin' out the club

Who do you know who can rock like us

Daddy X D-Loc and our homie Johnny Rich

Y’all know you can’t rock like us

Subnoize KMK always packin' out the club

Who do you know who can rock like us

Daddy X D-Loc and our homie Johnny Rich

That’s my Klick, homie don’t trip

I’m walkin' through the club with my hand on my dick

Hey yo peep the flip, shit sound clean

Shine it up good if you know what I mean

Keepin' the green, stackin' my chips

Buyin' up the land where the trees get clipped

Settin' my plan layin' low in the snow

Camouflage on with my huntin' rifle

Dog on the hill and bark your gettin' bit

Y’all know you can’t rock, rock like this

Knockin' em down with these underground hits

Up in the club fools talkin' big shit (big shit)

Who wants to get a bomb dropped on their lid?

Drop, Drop, Drop it like it’s hot

Drop, Drop, Drop it like it’s hot

Who want to feel the bass rock on this shit?

We keep the whole spot poppin' like some cocaine

We got em bubblin' and poppin' like champagne

And the funny thing is I’m feeling no pain

It’s like slow motion livinfgin the fast lane

I keep em all fiending hot from the vocal booth

I’m like a cavity creep on your back tooth

Tryin' to rot out your mouth from the old school

I’ll disintergrate your crew when the spit shoots, fool!

Maniac on stage poised to attack

Ready to grip the mic and holdin' nothin' back

I’ts a combat battle between me and the crowd

And when the dust settles better watch the crowd go wild

Watch the pit get goin', watch the girls get naked

Often imitated but we never duplicated

Yeah, we pioneers been doin this for years

We originators of this whole rip hop biz, bitch!

I shoot the shit with he greatest of ease

Knocking birds out the sky like I’m blasting skeets

You fucking pigeons don’t play when I grab my twelve gauge

Always lock and load, always ready to blaze

You’ll be amazed how the King’s do it when we get to it

In a haze is how we livin' feelin' dumb and stupid

Can’t nobody rock a party like us

We stay lead in the race while your eatin' our dust, what?

It’s that O-C, O-G, K-I-N-G

P-T-B, Daddy X that’s me!

Comin' from the burbs, feedin' off the bird

Chirp, chirp, chirp, everybody’s gettin' served

Get what you deserve when you f**kin' with the best

Come into the nest and your egg gets cracked

Step back, you don’t need to stress

You don’t want to mess with the King Klick comin' from the west!