Rip Rock

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    Verse 1:
    Jump up and down if you love the sound
    We rip and rock until we tear shit down
    Rip rock stands for hip hop mixed with rock and roll
    I'm hardcore to my inner soul
    Hold on as I swerve outta control
    Directly into the unknowns of a black hole
    All my real niggas with fucked up neurotransmitters
    Wavin' glocks and swastikas
    I'ma take 40 shots of this hard liquor and swigga
    'Till I'm drunk as the Pississippi River
    Even though I know the shit is fuckin' up my liver
    Tomorrow when I wake up, I won't even remember
    How I got home
    Or where I got this tattoo of a mic on my arm from
    Or when I hit them bitches last night
    I shoulda used a condom (I guess not)
    Now that's what I call rip-rock
    Rip-rock (Repeated)
    Chorus (x2)
    You want rock and roll? (We got it)
    You want hip-hop? (We got it)
    You wanna wreck shop? (We got it)
    We got it, got it, we got it, got it, got it
    Verse 2
    Yo, I want you to sucker-punch
    Whoever you standin' next to
    If you ready to rock with a Refugee rebel
    A Navy Seal underwater in a submarine vessel
    Shittin' on niggas above sea-level
    I'm tired of you emcees talking 'bout loot
    I'm tired of you corny drug-induced rap groups
    I'm tired of the lies, the cries, the screams
    Tired of gettin' my name misspelled in magazines
    I'm tired of you two-faced disc jockeys
    Non-believers, suckin' on my arch enemy's penis
    You know who you are, I'm talkin' to you
    You need to recognize
    I'm tryin' to introduce somethin' new
    Somethin' I would sacrifice my life or die for
    Somethin' if I was already dead I would rise for
    Somethin' that would make a fool
    A hundred times wiser
    Somethin' that would help all mankind to prosper
    I'd die with laughter
    Lookin' at you wack emcees
    With your craft unmastered, bastards
    Hip-hop in it's rarest form
    Crossbreeded with rock and roll
    Now rip-rock is born, mother fuckers
    Rip-rock (7x)
    You want rock and roll? We got it
    You want hip hop? We got it
    You wanna wreck shop? We got it
    We got it, got it, we got it, got it, got it
    You want rock and roll? We got it
    You want hip hop? We got it
    You wanna wreck shop? We got it
    We got it, got it, we got it, got it, got it
    C'mon (echo) (3x)
    Yeah!
    C'mon (echo) (3x)
    Yeah!
    Rip Rock!

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    Composición: Wyclef Jean y G. Williams

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