D-generation X - The Kings lyrics

The King of Rock, who? The King of Rock, what? (repeat) I gotta come to your rings, cause I'm so high That even you and R. Kelly believe I can fly Selling jammies when them Grammy rappers chanting and cheering Selling more than all of y'all without a record in years My catalogue got a long list of hits in the stores And for you sample-happy s**ers out there breaking the laws Rather hit you where it gets you, bring you up on a charge You'd be better just to let a lawyer know from the start The King of Rock, who? That be my hobby and job And when I come and bring the ruckus s**ers duck and then dodge (repeat) Well rock a rhyme for me, then a rhyme for you And everybody catch the Boogaloo Blues D-Generation X, and you know what's next The vibration flexed up upon your set This is my steez, MCs, and these are my days I bring my homies, s**ers know me from back in the day It's DJ Run, y'all, and this is how I get down D-Generation X, coming to your town The King of Rock, who? That be my hobby and job And when I come and bring the ruckus s**ers duck and then dodge (repeat) The King of Rock, who? The King of Rock, what? (repeat) An apple to a peach, and a cherry to a plum We won't stop rocking till you all get some The seed to the apple and the apple to the core We are the crew with the rhymes galore The ball to the bounce, the bounce to the ball This is the crew, we're gonna rock you all D-Generation X coming to your town And if you get in our way, we gonna chop you down The King of Rock, who? That be my hobby and job And when I come and bring the ruckus s**ers duck and then dodge (repeat)