Who Rock This? lyrics
by C-Murder
[Intro]
We got the hook-up
Hook it up hook it up
[Chorus]
Who rock this b*tch
We rock this b*tch
Who run this b*tch
We run this b*tch
That No Limit click
That Wu-Tang click
That No Limit click
That Wu-Tang click
[Verse 1: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
Yo, yo, yo
I demolish emcees in the south go south
Sound few projects that really don't doubt
Well as I remember I was 12 years old
Didn't know about fronting or playing a role
Yo, thought I was slick, felt harder than bricks
With my Mr. duh and my uptown kicks
[Verse 2: Mystikal]
It's my time to come in this b*tch and put my foot down
I'm getting ready to fitting knock your mothaf*cking door down
'Cause when Ol' Dirty bast*rd doing something you know it's 'bout to go down
All them motherf*ckers that didn't know I bet they know now
b*tch, you better slow down before you get tore down
The click I roll with, weak n*ggas can't go round (Ya'll what)
n*gga we hot bring your ass to the ground
OWWWW, hard to pronounce
[Chorus]
Who rock this b*tch
We rock this b*tch
Who run this b*tch
We run this b*tch
That No Limit click
That Wu-Tang click
That No Limit click
That Wu-Tang click
[Verse 3: Ol' Dirty bast*rd]
Watch cha waiting thru your rap fatigues
If the MC world was a minor league
See would n*ggas cease where it is unique
Tear itzzzz up from an old antique
Don't inspect the project, bet on you frees
Hardhead, startin' that said siamese
I never like rhymes that's incomplete
Then again obsolete, shall I repeat
It's an easy street for a n*gga who earn
Learn so dern and a n*gga return
Add intelligent, positive messenger
Experiment negative Lucifer
I'm intelligent so excellent
Girls wanna talk to me, I don't give you know hint
Will I wait a moment give you a compliment
b*tch, do you think this is some sort of entertainment?
Forget about that, that's just experiment
Damn a n*gga blew a fuse off the things I invent
Allow myself, my fresh reducement
Better step to the left of the rap lightning
There's no replacement for my supplement
Of the new testament cause what I say is what I meant
[Chorus]
Who rock this b*tch
We rock this b*tch
Who run this b*tch
We run this b*tch
That No Limit click
That Wu-Tang click
That No Limit click
That Wu-Tang click
[Verse 4: Mystikal]
Motherf*cker, woo sh*t, I'm a stomp you b*tch
H-bomb on a n*gga, 'cause you can't do this
When I pull up my b*tch we all spray, b*tch be gone its gone be on
It'll be a motherf*cking murderer on this microphone
I ain't gone die no ho, boy, I'm out the N.O.
I'm a 5-0-4 BOY, you a f*cking fool
I'm a 5-0-4 BOY, No Limit and Wu
I'm rowdy on the floor, boy
Huh, n*gga, what?
[Chorus]
Who rock this b*tch
We rock this b*tch
Who run this b*tch
We run this b*tch
That No Limit click
That Wu-Tang click
That No Limit click
That Wu-Tang click