Rock the House

And this is the way we rock the house

Ha hah, ya don't, ya can't
And I don't, ya don't stop
DMC, huh

I'm the King of Rock
There is none higher, sire
To burn my kingdom, fire, retire

Now, we rock the party
And come correct
Break
Now, we crash through walls
Ceiling

On the tape
We're fresh out the box
And this is the way
We rock the house

Not
Never, never, ever
Get it right, boy
Sure shot

And this is the way
We rock the house
And that's the way, yeah

Supreme
Fever
Born to talk
Take a walk

Back up
Step off
Punk, frontin'
Bad

B-Boy, B-Girl
Tough
City
Bring it back



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Ward Simmons, Russell W. Simmons, Lawrence Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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