PRhyme – Rock It


You know I come around and rock it
Word up
You know I come around and rock it
[Chorus: Royce Da 5’9"]
Word up
[Interlude: DJ Premier scratches]
You know I come around and rock it
I’m feelin’ like the diamond on the permanent throne
Word up
Now, can I rock it? Yes, you can
Yes, you can Can I rock it?
If she pretty, I’ma come around your city
All I can do is turn your sister to my all-night masseuse
I come there with the street sweepers for niggas

And that’s the very thing that gets me out the bed in the mornin’
Zonin’ to Gu’, this is my moment of truth
And now y’all disrespectin’ the King
They tried to blackball me, but couldn’t, I was too fuckin’ good
Word up
You know I come around and rock it
That’ll get these guys on the charts to fit a liger of bars
I took my soul back from the devil, now the world can enjoy it
They tried to run me out of my city, I was too fuckin’ hood
You know I come around and rock it
I’ma hunt her down, I’ma hit it, I’ma come around and rock it
Can I rock it? Yes, you can
[Intro: DJ Premier scratches]
You know I come around and rock it
Word up
Claimin’ they doin’ dirt and get to just disinfectin’ the scene
I’m what you call the epitomizer of gettin’ dark, I will spit a geyser
I’ma hunt her down, I’ma hit it, I’ma come around and rock it
I got the bread in the corner, got my career in the sauna
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
The headphones, the microphone and the new poems approve
[Verse 2: Royce Da 5’9"]
Now, can I rock it? Yes, you can
You know I come around and rock it
My ratchet blows, it’s trappin’ souls like Bryson Tiller
I got no fear of dishonor, I bled and lived through trauma
Even Patron had to stand in line and wait" "Hey!
Yes, you can Now, can I rock it?
Yes, you can Can I rock it?
[Outro: DJ Premier scratches]
You know I 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
I just been the same standup nigga since the day I came in this game
I said Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh!
Weed like the Qu’ran, burn it, you can get stoned
From that post office, and that’s on my mama
[Chorus: Royce Da 5’9"]
They sprayed the crib, left lead in the awnings
I write for Sean Price and Dilla, my mic is Thriller
Who still has Ashanti and Kelly Rowland in dreams
It’s smellin’ like a megaphone in the coupe
And now you niggas hatin’ on Nickel
This is God’s work handcrafted by karma

Now, can I rock it? Yes, you can
I’ma combination of Kane, G-Rap, Reggie Noble, and James
Anytime I come around your city, I’m gon’ burn it down
I’m the best to ever progress on the measured, metronome in the loop

[Verse 1: Royce Da 5’9"]
Venue after venue, I’ma come around and rock it
Yes, you can Can I rock it?
You know I come around and rock it
So, all I’m tryin’ to say (say) to artists tryin’ to kill me is
Go in the two with extra zone in the booth, flow in the tool
I’ma always be here laughin’ and clownin’, last til’ I promise
Now, first the Dipset split up, then Azealia Banks leave twitter
First the Fat Boys break up, then Bow Wow retires
And last but not least, I’ma finally retire my dad
If she pretty, I’ma come around your city
I live my life for my girls and my boys
They saying Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh!
And I just come in here to stay til’ I’m crippled
You know I come around and rock it
PRhyme, word up