You Rock My World (remix) Lyrics

You Rock My World (remix) lyrics

[Jay-Z]

 Uh, the Mike Jordan of rap, the Mike Jackson of pop

 The Mike Tyson of street, Airs with no socks

 The Hugh Hef of the game, yeah it won't stop

 Till I meet the Lara Croft of the hood, it's all good

 The Spielberg when I spill words to tracks

 I'm a sick dude, you can't feel worse than that

 For you slow-minded dudes I reverse it back

 I gotta sick flow, see ain't no nursin' that

 But mommie, if ya rock my world

 I'll get you the baby bucket, you can be my baby pride girl

 The white Nike Airs, we call em' Wifey Airs

 Size 4-5, how cute is your size

 That new, cute mubble, get you horses to drive

 I paint that picture, cause ain't no nigga

 Like the one you get from, Mike holla

 

 [Michael Jackson]

 I don't think they're ready for this one

 

 [Michael Jackson]

 My life will never be the same

 Cause girl, you came and changed

 The way I walk

 The way I talk

 I cannot explain the things I feel for you

 But girl, you know it's true

 Stay with me, fulfill my dreams

 And I'll be all you'll need

 Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh, it feels so right (Girl)

 I've searched for the perfect love all my life (All my life)

 Oh, oh, oh, oh, ooh, it feels like I (Like I)

 Have finally found her perfect love is mine

 (See, I finally found, come on, girl)

 

 [Chorus]

 You rocked my world, you know you did

 And everything I'm gonna give (You rocked my world)

 And there ain't nothing we could find

 Someone like you to call mine (You rocked my world)

 You rocked my world, you know you did (Girl)

 And everything I'm gonna give (I want you, girl)

 And there ain't nothing we could find

 Someone like you to call mine

 

 [Michael Jackson]

 In time I knew that love would bring

 This happiness to me

 I tried to keep my sanity

 I waited patiently

 Girl, you know it seems

 My life is fully complete

 Our love is true because of you

 You're doin' what you do

 Oh, oh, oh, oh, who'd think that I (Oh)

 Have finally found the perfect love I searched for allmy life

 (Searched for all my life)

 Oh, oh, oh, oh, who'd think I'd find

 (Whoa...oh...oh...)

 Such a perfect love that's so right (Whoa, girl)

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Jay-Z]

 H to the izzo

 Make ya leave ya jerkey boy like Frank Rizzo

 My next get bank

 Jigga voice his music, forget the track

 Clap, clap, clap, clap

 Before we lose it, Trackmasters bring it back, let's go

 

 [Trackmaster & Jay-Z]

 Everybody put cha' hands in the air (AH YEAH!)

 Uh, yeah better get it right, who

 Everybody put cha' hands in the air (AH YEAH!)

 Uh, yeah better get it right, who

 Everybody put cha' hands in the air (AH YEAH!)

 Uh, yeah better get it right, who

 Everybody put cha' hands in the air (AH YEAH!)

 Uh, yeah better get it right, who

 

 [Chorus to fade]