Dmc Run Can You Rock It Like This Lyrics

Can You Rock It Like This Lyrics

If I eat  a little kid  sticks his finger in my plate  

 I be signing autographs  for three months straight  

 I got jet set women  who offer me favors  

 My face is a thousand lipstick flavors  

 Need a sip of lemonade  I'm a slave to my trade  

 From all these lights my complexion might fade  

 Secretary overworked  by a money hungry jerk  

 Got a letter  answer woman  won't you freak out on my shirt?  

  

 Well can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 Can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 Huh!! *echoes*  

  

 Your ears are clogged, your head as hard as a log  

 My privacy robbed, let me do my job  

 You funny lookin slob eatin shiskabob  

 You're the reason why my eyes are on the doorknob  

  

 Can you rock it like this? I think I rock it like that  

 But can you rock it like this? Homeboy I rock it like that  

  

 I'm straining not complaining for a casual life  

 Something normal nuttin formal three kids and a wife  

 I'm dying from the spying that you're putting me through  

 I perspire I'm on fire when I'm thinking of you  

  

 But can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 Well can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 Huh!! *echoes*  

  

 Can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 But can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 Huh!! *echoes*  

  

 News reporters, invade my borders  

 If I think it I will say it, you might have a recorder  

 And then, UHH-OHH, the nation's in upheaval  

 Old dating always thinking at me evil  

 You're stepping on my heels, you're breathing down my neck  

 I'm not Rodney Dangerfield, so give me respect  

  

 Can you rock it like this? I-I can rock it like that  

 But can you rock it like this? Homeboy I rock it like that  

  

 Can you rock it like this? Yo I can rock it like that  

 But can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 Hu-Huh-Huh!! *echoes*  

  

 What it all adds up to, is just one thing  

 Run-D.M.C is, the king of the swing  

 And if you mess with us, you'll be a real short liver  

 You may be big but our bodyguard's bigger *echoes*  

  

 Can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 Can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that *echoes*  

  

 Can you rock it like this? I can rock it like that  

 Can you rock it like this? Homeboy I rock it like that *echoes