Can You Rock It Like This
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! (Huh, huh, huh...)
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 door knob
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 nothin' 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! (Huh, huh, huh...)
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! (Huh, huh, huh...)
News reporters, invade my borders
If I think it I will say it, you might have a recorder
And then, uh-oh, 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, huh, huh, huh! (Huh, huh, huh...)
What it all adds up to, is just one thing
Run-DMC 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 (bigger, bigger, bigger...)
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
Homeboy I rock it like that (like that, like that, like that...)
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! (Huh, huh, huh...)
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 door knob
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 nothin' 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! (Huh, huh, huh...)
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! (Huh, huh, huh...)
News reporters, invade my borders
If I think it I will say it, you might have a recorder
And then, uh-oh, 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, huh, huh, huh! (Huh, huh, huh...)
What it all adds up to, is just one thing
Run-DMC 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 (bigger, bigger, bigger...)
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
I can rock it like that
Can you rock it like this?
Homeboy I rock it like that (like that, like that, like that...)
Credits
Writer(s): James Todd Smith, Rick Rubin, Lawrence Smith
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