Rock Wit It

[Romeo:]
Yeah, this one right is for the hood

[Master P:]
You in the club
Then rock with it
You a thug
Then rock with it
Kids on the street gon
Then rock with it
Me and my boys gon
Then rock with it
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, Rock with it,

[Romeo:]
Not I'm from the A but I'm leaning and rocking with it
From New Orleans were them thugs be cockin in it
And the chain hang low like an anchor in it
Even presidents bounce just ask the Clinton's
Now I'm trying to one of them girls buys them hits
One of those girls who li-li-li-lives there
I'm a star I ain't going no where
Straight form up-town throw them hoods in the air
I got the whole world rocking ask Paris
I'm the bomb but I'm far from a terrorist
Gutta music on the grill and the necklace
From NY to Texas
Rock, rock, rock with this

[Romeo (Master P):]
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, (Where them girls at)
Rock with it, (Where them thugs at)
Rock with it, (Where them girls at)
Rock with it, (Where them thugs at)
Rock with it, (Where them girls at)
Rock with it, (Where them thugs at)
Rock with it, (Where them girls at)
Rock with it, (Where them thugs at)
Rock with it, (Where them girls at)
Rock with it, (Where them thugs at)

[Master P:]
Got the club sold out
Got the hood sewed up
Just called the big body
Benz Tell them hold up
Lean with it Rock with it
Go to the block with it
Put it on the triple beam
Don't let the cops get it
You start snitching don't do that boy
I got youngsters on the team that'll do that boy
From uptown where things get gritty
Don't know major, got keys to the city
Man I'm a vet and y'all boys rookies
I could make a million dollars selling girl scout cookies
45 reasons why the DJ gon play it
In the back of the club got all the thugs saying
Lean with it Rock with it
Make them girls pop with it
Right to the left
Over them soldiers then drop with it
From Baton Rouge to Louisiana
From Mississippi to Alabama

[Romeo (Master P):]
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, Rock with it, (Laughing yet)
Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, (Memphis)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (Oklahoma)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (Florida)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (Cali)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (Georgia)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (Virgina)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (From the clubs)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (to the streets)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (From the clubs)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (to the streets)

[C-Los:]
P put me in the game told me do my thang
He throw the cash out I bring it back
They call me boomerang
I make em rock
I make em lean
But trust me I'm a boos
I got that click they can't
Bean boy yous is not a fool
I'm C-Los boy
Gutta tell its over boy
Hold up boy
U better pledge allegiance take it slower boy
It's G's up rock with it and holla gutta
I'm a animal I get it from my daddy and my mother

[Sillk:]
Still stopping up the block
Man they call me sick with it
If I hit the lick they whole click with it
Gutta music on the chain
I'm real to the game
I keep the thing cocking like the Black John Waine
I'm rocking, knock a hater off his feet
You know they play come form music in the streets
I'm a beast white tees, saints cap fitted, p. millers on the wheel
Got the hood rocking with me

[Romeo (Master P):]
Rock with it, Rock with it, Rock with it,
Rock with it, (The North side)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (East Side)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (The west Coast)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (Down South)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (Over Seas)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (to the streets)
Rock with it, Rock with it, (to the clubs)
Rock with it, Rock with it,

(Do the motor bike mike, Do the motor bike mike, Do the motor bike mike, Do the motor bike mike, Do the motor bike mike, Do the motor bike mike, Do the motor bike mike, Do the motor bike mike)

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea (Wat Up Sillk)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea (Young Rome)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea (The Prince of Rap)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea (Gutta Music)

(We Here!)