Canibus - Rip Rock lyrics

[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: canibus Jump up and down if you love the sound We rip and rock until we tear sh** down Rip rock stands for hip-hop mixed with rock'n'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 n***az, with f**ed up neurotransmitters Wavin glocks and swastikas I'ma take twenty shots of this hard liquor And swigga, til i'm drunk as the pississippi river Even though i know the sh** is f**in up my liver Tomorrow 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 from Or when i f**ed them b**hes last night, i shoulda used a condom (i guess not) now that's what i call rip rock! Chorus one: canibus Rip, rock, rip (c'mon) rock Rip, rock, rip (c'mon) rock Rip, rock, rip (c'mon) rock Rip (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 it We 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: canibus Yo, i want you to s**er-punch whoever you standin next to If you ready to rock with a refugee rebel A navy seal underwater in a submarine vessel sh**tin on n***az above sea level I'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 screams Tired of gettin my name misspelled in magazines {"rock!"} I'm tired of you two-faced disc jockeys Non-believers, s**in 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 will help all mankind to prosper I die with laughter, lookin at you wack mc's With your craft unmastered, ba*tards Hip-hop in it's rarest form, crossbreeded With rock'n'roll, now rip rock is born, motherf**ers! Chorus one Chorus 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!) C'mon! rip rooooooooooooooooooock!