Lyrics:
this city on rock (on rock)
We built this city (turn bricks to whips)
We built this city on rock and roll (on rock)
We built this city (in the midst
ignore!
V25 Group
(and individual lines by each)
1/2 group 1 & 2
Agreed…
1/2 Group 3 & 4
Here here
All Group
I say we finally ignore
1/2 Group 1 & 2
play the money shot back in slow-mo
And four for the photo
I got zero tolerance for the po-po
They're unaware that I know
How to get whenever we
narrows her eyes
Everyone looks at my mother she is one of
If not the most influential
Socialites in the city
He hands her two passes
A red one for her
the rock rock
The sound sets the city on fire
Blazing
Camden's in flame
But it ain't burning
I love London
I love rock 'n' roll
The Tube gets wild
The rhythm
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
bout it No limit
Boy I'll milly rock in your City NIGGA
No Effort T Grizzly NIGGA
Jason Born with the Jason flow
Mask off the the curtains closed
the money hid
Fresh to death homie, how I came in the do'
Prada shades on, smelling like a swanger of dro
Put'cha H'es up, represent'cha city bro
Counting
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
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
Can I rock it? Yes, you can
Gather 'round, gather 'round, hurry
Uh, welcome! uh, little boys and girls
Listen, I'm bout to lace y'all motherfuckers
about Oakland, the City
smoke em uh
I was in the block i was xan rocks
Yeah lil bi will smoke em uh
I was in the block
Close the south on the city
Young boy, getting litty
Bass in the car somethin stacks
I now hear me roamin them Pontiacs
Everyone's brittle when the bass rocks
So I got a little somethin in the glovebox
the ladies that got dick on they mind
From the windy city down to the dirty south
Like Luda you know I beat that shit by the (word of mouf)
I sold 350
featuring Run D.M.C.
(intro)
There are 8 million stories in the naked city
8 million stories (x4)
(verse one Kurtis blow)
out the homies in the bay
And all the homies in the A
I pull up for like four days
Cause I'm in yo city pull up
I'm in yo city pull up
I'm in yo city
Getting loaded
Riding around
Big chief-in a Doskey pound
In a Chevy truck
Tipping down
I'm just riding through the city
Clearing shit up off my mind
Blowing
to rock and rock hard
Who got the mic to rock and rock hard
I said, who got the mic to rock and rock hard
It's a big stepper party you cannot get in
I
I was headed down to the record store in my brand new Volkswagen fox
I had just installed a new stereo with a CD player that rocks
I was gonna buy
the samples stack when I'm in
You'll never know what it is, pick it out from the back
When I flip it, that's it, the boss can't get it at all
If the rock
to the party"
Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn
Detroit's city where I was born
When I was young I knew I'd always be
A super live body rockin' MC
"welcome to the party"
Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn
Detroit's city where I was born
When I was young I knew I'd always be
A super live body
bitch is givin' me a tour around the city
Got Lil' Kv and A.C.E. in the background with me
Yeah, they gon' rock
Call P.K. and he gon' slide
Ebony
rock it non-stop
Represent, show love every time we drop
Cash in for the wins, my man, he likes skins
CL, he's back up on the block
We the hottest thing
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