Rock It - PRhyme

You know I come around and rock it

They saying Oh my God, Oh my God

Word up

You know I come around and rock it

They saying Oh my God, Oh my God

Word up

You know I come around and rock it

I write for Sean Price and Dilla, my mic is Thriller

My ratchet blows is trapping souls like Bryson Tiller

They sprayed the crib, left lead in the ornans

And that’s the very thing that gets me out 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, lived through trauma

First the Fat Boys break up, then Bow Wow retires

Now, ya’ll disrespecting the King

I come there with the street sweepers for niggas claiming they doing dirt

And get to just disinfecting 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 feeling like the diamond on the permanent throne

Weed like the Quran, burn it, you can get stoned

It’s smelling like a megaphone in the coupe

Go in the two with extra zone in the booth

Flow in the tool, headphones, microphone, and new poems will prove

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

Zoning to Guru, this is my moment of truth

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’ma hunt her down, I’ma hit it

I’ma 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’ma come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

Word up

You know I come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

Word up

Now, first the Dipset split up, then Azalea Banks hit twitter

And now you niggas hating on Nickel

I’ve just been the same stand-up nigga since the day I came in this game

I’ve just come to stay til' I’m crippled

I’ma 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 fucking good

They tried to run me out of my city, I was too fucking hood

So, all I’m trying to say

To artists trying to kill me: Hey, even Patron had to stand in line and wait

This is God’s work handcrafted by karma

I’ma always be here laughing and clowning

Last til' I promise

And last but not least, I’ma finally retire my dad from that post office and

that’s on my mama

I live my life for my girls and my boys

I took my soul back from the devil, now the world can enjoy it

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’ma hunt her down, I’ma hit it

I’ma 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’ma come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

Word up

You know I come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

You know I come around and rock it

Word up