One way to rock I've heard it called by different names all over the world, but it's all the Same there's so many ways to make love a million ways to
Just walk away Gather your thoughts for the second wave Of this argument on this epic changing day It's crazy to think that an hour ago all things were
Well I don't know where I'm goin'. But I do know where I've been. And I know that where I am just ain' the place. I can hear that whistle blowin'. A callin
rock and roll That's the way I want my rock and roll That's the way Ooh that's the way I like my rock and roll That the way I want my rock and roll
I'll wipe these tears from your eyes I'll wipe these tears, make you feel alright And you can watch the world go around So you woke up one morning Found
one way to rock There's only one way There's only one way to rock Now quickly check the hands On the clock, it's 8.05, it's time to rock, ooh yeah,
G. Dep] Aiyyo! Aiyyo! Signed, sealed, delivered in just the nick of time Rare, I'm a give it to 'em my design is rhyme in the ghettoist form Show power
-a-bus and the P.Diddy We stay livin' at the top of the charts The shit we be spittin', be state of the art We rockin' ya block shit, wlyin' like rock
get money you know I like to keep it How I get money niggas you try to peep it Flipmode be niggas you wanna form a team with Them get money niggas
We, the people of the United States, in order to form a more perfect Union I have a dream, a dream that one day We hold these truths to be self-evident
In any form, or matter, or mass This ain't science class, I know but it's science From the rhyme boss of the Syndicate alliance [Incomprehensible] Rhyme Syndicate brotherhood, we rock
. Y'all are bitches, you're straight wack Quick to talk shit, but always behind the back I do whatever I wanna do, punk hoe I rock a perm, you rock an
I like and I happen to like Rock n' Roll an' I feel Sorry for anybody who only listens one form of music, now right now I got my own rock band, it's
m fiendin' I'm tryna holler at you, I'm screamin' Let me love you down this evenin' Love you, love you, ya you know you are my demon Girl, we could form
age and at this stage of the game Mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly, so say bye To the O-H-I, to the new case of rock Consider it his last hurrah
Back on the scence, a sack of green sitting on crome and rubber bands Paint looking like Candyland, it's Sllimm the South Paw triggerman Flippin work and whippin weight, rock
the way the cracker crumbles So I guess I've got to re-route my dreams Back on the microphone, your number one controller I rock the microphone like