Kwan Rock Da House Lyrics

Rock Da House Lyrics

I used to rock rough rhymes alone to the break of dawn
A lonely rider on the
storm I was a fighter by a microphone
A bonebreaker verbal acrobatics to the
fat beat
I'm a black man sitting on the backseat
with the freestyle mode
bebe form one
You might get the mic maybe - don't stun
I practice my shit
daily unison
with Mary rappin' melody of oblivion

It's so mystic how I
got in this business
I'm melodic miss diss, like it or not I'm gonna kick
this
This thicky beatbox beat pushing forward like a train
Brain
activating game
By the way: I'm Mariko from Helsinki / Finland
And I
ain't cold though Scandinavian
First girl of Dynasty under the sun
I take
pride in my rappin' session

Chorus:
Rock the house!
With a true hip
hop
Rock the house!
With Mary and Tidjân
Rock the house!
It's the
ultimate bond
Rock the house!
To the sound of the Kwan

Writing
rhymes to me is like the Crashbandicota
Dope, like dope what they smokers
smoking all day long
without doing anything, all I hear is big talk from
the
mouths that should be rappin', ring the bell "ring
ring"
Rock the house with the sound you can't miss
I'm MC Tidjân
and that's my main girl miss
Mary, queen of la dinasti Kwan
Avec nos
soldats rythmiques c'est la force octagone

By an accident I'm getting
sentimental
Be aware, my experiment could be bad for your mental
But
feelings we have for this hiphop
Always been rocking from the bottom to the
top
When ever it comes to debation
You got me up on the stand, no
guestion
I gotta clear view of our destination
Rock the house with the
energy phenomenon