Rip Rock – Canibus – letras

[Canibus]C’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon, c’mon!Rock! {*echoes*}Rock! Rock! Rock!Verse One: CanibusJump up and down if you love the soundWe Rip and Rock until we tear shit downRip Rock stands for Hip-Hop mixed with Rock’n’RollI’m hardcore to my inner soulHold on as I swerve outta controlDirectly into the unknowns of a black holeAll my real niggaz, with fucked up neurotransmitterswavin glocks and swastikasI’ma take twenty shots of this hard liquorand swigga, til I’m drunk as the Pississippi RiverEven though I know the shit is fuckin up my liverTomorrow when I wake up, I won’t even remember {« Rock! »}how I got home – or where I got this tattoo of a mic on my arm fromOr when I fucked them bitches last night, I shoulda used a condom(I guess not) Now that’s what I call Rip Rock!Chorus One: CanibusRip, Rock, Rip (c’mon) RockRip, Rock, Rip (c’mon) RockRip, Rock, Rip (c’mon) RockRip (c’mon) .. Rock! (yeah){repeat Chorus One}Chorus Two: Canibus (repeat 2X)You want Rock’n’Roll? (We got it)You want Hip-Hop? (We got it)You wanna wreck shop? (We got it)We got it got itWe got it got it got it{*guitar interlude – like a heavy metal snake charmer’s song*}[Canibus]C’mon! {*echoes*}Rock!Rock! Rock! Rock!Verse Two: CanibusYo, I want you to sucker-punch whoever you standin next toif you ready to rock with a ReFugee rebelA Navy Seal underwater in a submarine vesselShittin on niggaz above sea levelI’m tired of you MC’s talkin bout loot (LOOT!)I’m tired of you corny drug-induced rap groups (GROUPS!)I’m tired of the lies, the cries, the screamsTired of gettin my name misspelled in magazines {« Rock! »}I’m tired of you two-faced disc jockeysNon-believers, suckin on my arch enemy’s penisYou know who you are, I’m talkin to youYou need to recognize I’m tryin to introduce somethin newSomethin I would sacrifice my life or die forSomethin if I was already dead I would rise forSomethin that would make a fool a hundred times wiserSomethin that will help all mankind to prosperI die with laughter, lookin at you wack MC’swith your craft unmastered, bastardsHip-Hop in it’s rarest form, crossbreededwith Rock’N’Roll, now Rip Rock is born, motherfuckers!Chorus OneChorus Two[Canibus]C’mon! {*echoes*}C’mon!C’mon c’mon c’mon! {*echoes*} (Yeah!)C’mon! {*echoes*}C’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon! {*echoes*} (Yeah!)