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Albums:

New Orleans Popeye Party (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Popeye and Friends: Music and Classic Cartoons [Bonus DVD] (Hit Crew) · Alan Freed's Rock, Rock, Rock (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rock Rock Rock (Don Lang) · Rock Rock Rock [Expanded] (The Moonglows) · Rock Rock Rock [Expanded] (The Moonglows) · Champions of Rock-n-Roll, Vol. 2: Stud Rock - Rock Me (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rock, Rock, Rock (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rock Rock Rock (Lionel Hampton & His Orchestra) · Alan Freed's Rock, Rock, Rock! [DVD & CD] (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Magazines and t.v. show us nice behinds 
All the kind of stuff nobody ever finds 
Headlines in the paper "killed by rock n' roll" 
Can you take it?
to fight
Then all of a sudden I've seen the light
'Cause the time was right, the time to rock
'Cause everybody knows we're the New Kids on the Block
we are def
But here's some more for ya'll to just come get it
Rip the wheels J, ("hit it")

*beat changes to Rob Base & DJ EZ Rock's "It Takes Two"
and males
Both headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic, poof
Bump, bump, bump, get bump
fuckin place I can walk to
I still get props in the hood when I stroll by
'cause niggas don't know that I'm smokin like Popeye
Mama's in the kitchen cookin
and males
Both headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic, poof
Bump, bump, bump, get bump
I'm gonna wear my flip-flops and
I'm gonna play some flip-cup and
Rock a little bit of hip-hop and Haggard and Jagger
And throw a twenty on the corn
I'm gonna wear my flip-flops and
I'm gonna play some flip-cup and
Rock a little bit of hip-hop and Haggard and Jagger
And throw a twenty on the corn
(J. C. Calderon/Honorio Herrero)
Pongo el televisor
No funciona el color
Mi radio suena mal
Si pongo un disco igual
Qué desastre fatal
Te llamo why
Get the picture? I rock upon misfa if I was you-is
Goddamn, I'm sittin on the bay by the dock
Smokin, strokin on my big fat cock
'cause spare you,
Sittin' down by the rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven
We're rockin' in two by two

Well if you feelin like it
Well get your lover and reel and rock it
the rhythm review
Roll over Beethoven
We're rockin' in two by two

Well if you fell you like it
Well get your lover and reel and rock it
Roll it over and move
qu’quand t’appelles ça sonne occupé
2.7 gang, 10 12 14 bureau j'oublie pas Tookie P
Drive-by en T-Max, braquage en YZ
Les meilleurs pour la fin, c’est
I'm gonna wear my flip-flops and
I'm gonna play some flip-cup and
Rock a little bit of hip-hop and Haggard and Jagger
And throw a 20 on the corn hole
[Run]
Yo! D.. J.. Run! D.. Mmmmmmm C!
Yeah, what? Kings, of, rock!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Echo tech, b-boy down..

I want to rock right now
and reel and rock it 
Roll it over and move on up 
Just jump around and reel and rock it 
Roll it over 
Roll over Beethoven 
A rockin' in two by two ,
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells
always stickin' 'cause you like it that way
You think it's hotter plus it's def 'cause it's by Cool J
Cut Creator on the fader, my right-hand man
We rock
muthafuckas run 
I do this shit for fun 
You niggas know you can't get none
Biatch

I'm from the V.A.L.L.E.J.O 
H.I.L.L side doe
Spittin straight game is
Aiiyo Bimmy
So rock the bells, Def Jam collabo' man
You know'say, Bim, my, yeah
Feel It's baby, (uh) ha (uh) ha (uh) ha (uh) ha ha

I'm
icey, like michelay ninety
So contagious, call me J Isley
'Bout to take the fuck off travel at light speed

Row
Ok, row your boat, don't rock it
that  (??)
I'm like Popeye the sailor 'cause I smoke me spinach
And when my Benz pa** by they be like "I hope he in it"
They know my s*** ain't rented
chasin'paper-we ballin like The Lakers
we stepping out in our gators, nothin but pimps and players
all my close taylor plus I got hoes that  (??)
I'm like Popeye
Nineteen ninety, Chubb Rock jumps up on the scene
with a lean and a pocket full of green
The green doesn't symbolize I made it on the top
But Robocop
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I don't care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
I'm gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the bells