AZ

AZ - Rock Me songtekst

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SoSoDef (what?)
 Huh, yeah I don't dance ... I mash
 (It's like dis doe)
 AZ, come on

 [AZ the Visualiza]
 It's a new one, time for a Range, baby blue one
 The crew won, out of formilli, feel I'm due one
 Focus right, one hit -- blow me overnight
 Holy mics, bein guarded -- by Jehovah's light
 Jewels drapin, in a Coupe slidin cruise tape in
 for my troops I was sworn in like a true Mason (yeah)
 Tables turned, left the youth engaged and learned
 Thoughts raised concern just like blunts made to burn
 I play this life, homey besides on the status
 either play it right, or then vibe until the madness
 Monopolize, position wise watch the rise
 It's prophesized, see the two and drop fives

 Chorus: Jermaine Dupri

 Erybody hands up, AZ and JD
 Whole club get it krunk, the drinks is on me
 I keep the dancefloor lit, ladies shakin they hips
 spendin all the chips makin nuttin but hits, what?
 	(A, Z, play my song
 	 Rock me all night long, rock me all night long)

 [AZ the Visualiza]
 Salute me, rock silk and linen over Gucci's
 Iced out, platinum Roley -- with the rubies
 Baby uzis, Perrier make me woozy
 Sweet jacuzzi, it's live my life like a movie
 Connect doe, pimped off the Henny X-O
 Sex slow, *fuck* on Chanel velcro (ha ha ha)
 Visualize that, bought a sailboat, try and buy that
 Besides that, hustle forever -- never sidetracked
 Sightseein, pretty ladies in the white B.M.
 Out of state plates invitin me in
 Got my mind on this paper chase -- sorta strung
 No longer gotta scrape the plate -- it's more to come
 Respect how these streets made me -- why play me
 I'm half crazy, half of ? half Navy
 So who it be?  You or me, ten a key
 Intensively, I know you players envy me

 Chorus

 [JD] C'mon

 [AZ the Visualiza]
 Come mingle with the illest minds, of mankind
 Taught to shine, built out of crew and crime
 Respect squares, straight shots burn your chest hairs
 Chancin black, wish I had less shares
 It's like a roller coaster, street life'll comatose ya
 Cologne's kosher, a man's own is through his culture
 Trapped in the arms of Satan, congregatin
 Conversatin, thoughts way beyond relation
 It's truth or deal, chose ones move sincere
 Keep the youth aware, Supreme Court -- the proof is here

 Chorus

 [Jermaine Dupri]
 Ha ha, now everybody in the house just
 Clap your hands, uh, clap your hands
 Uh, stomp your feet, uh-uh-uh, stomp your feet
 Just, clap your hands, uh-huh, clap your hands
 Uh, stomp your feet... AZ and JD
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Taal: Engels

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