The Kings Lyrics - Singles - D-generation X

The King of Rock, who? 

The King of Rock, what? 

(repeat) 

I gotta come to your rings, cause I'm so high 

That even you and R. Kelly believe I can fly 

Selling jammies when them Grammy rappers chanting and cheering 

Selling more than all of y'all without a record in years 

My catalogue got a long list of hits in the stores 

And for you sample-happy suckers out there breaking the laws 

Rather hit you where it gets you, bring you up on a charge 

You'd be better just to let a lawyer know from the start 

The King of Rock, who? 

That be my hobby and job 

And when I come and bring the ruckus 

suckers duck and then dodge 

(repeat) 

Well rock a rhyme for me, then a rhyme for you 

And everybody catch the Boogaloo Blues 

D-Generation X, and you know what's next 

The vibration flexed up upon your set 

This is my steez, MCs, and these are my days 

I bring my homies, suckers know me from back in the day 

It's DJ Run, y'all, and this is how I get down 

D-Generation X, coming to your town 

The King of Rock, who? 

That be my hobby and job 

And when I come and bring the ruckus 

suckers duck and then dodge 

(repeat) 

The King of Rock, who? 

The King of Rock, what? 

(repeat) 

An apple to a peach, and a cherry to a plum 

We won't stop rocking till you all get some 

The seed to the apple and the apple to the core 

We are the crew with the rhymes galore 

The ball to the bounce, the bounce to the ball 

This is the crew, we're gonna rock you all 

D-Generation X coming to your town 

And if you get in our way, we gonna chop you down 

The King of Rock, who? 

That be my hobby and job 

And when I come and bring the ruckus 

suckers duck and then dodge 

(repeat)