Kenny Rogers

Kenny Rogers – Rock City


Eminem:
Rock
City
Royce
5
9
Slim
Shady
Come on!

Royce Da 5’9:
Can’t stop the hustle,
Royce nickel nine, glocks stop the tussel
Nine shots’ll bust you, Pine Box we stuff you
Fuck You

Eminem:
Fuck You

Royce Da 5’9:
I am not the tussel
niggas dont know me

Eminem:
come on

Royce Da 5’9:
I’m Detroit’s king, nigga, bow
Rock City’s where the niggas pimp hoes, and ball
Strip hoes in bars, steal clothes in malls

Eminem:
As long as your citys got the bombs?
then your citys got the alarms?
Then your cities got the…

Royce Da 5’9:
Titties saggin, lookin like they got four arms
Gold bottles, green bottles, Cris’ to the Don
Niggas get popped, for sellin weed shaked with seeds
If you hate me, you hate the ‘D’, nigga please
I’m takin shit back to the riots in the sixties
Think I’m lyin, visit me, where you at?

Eminem:
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock with me, (rock)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City
Come on the block with me
Rock City
And come and rock with me
Rock City, Come on
Rock, (on) City… COME ON!
da da da da da

Royce Da 5’9:
Suburban and city niggas hussle together
Long as there’s money involved, niggas’ll tussle together
Long as the hussle’s, a hussle, the green is green
White is white, nigga we buying if the price is right
So, drop the mic’s, everything’s on cock
from the shots to the dice, we have notin’ to hide
You cant say we cant work,

Eminem:
What

Royce Da 5’9:
Either we some plant workers, or we some niggas the plant worked,what!
Detroit bitches, is bout it
You can just ask any one of your niggas that visit about it
Any seven mile bitch, know how’ta get rich
She’ll fuck you till you sleep, plus lie to your bitch
Plus she’ll suck the swallow up outta your dick
And she keep a sugar daddy that’ll buy her some shit (come on)

Eminem:
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock with me, (rock)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City
Come on the block with me
Rock City
And come and rock with me
Rock City, Come on
Rock, (on) City… COME ON!
da da da da da

The city with the bars,
with the most women cars are produced,
here we are, we’ve been…

Royce Da 5’9:
In the casinos, card shuffle’s, number’s to bet
Disrespect, and get a new smile under you neck
A city full of thug ass niggas and punk rockers
A lot of niggas act like Pac, so cops watch ’em
The shop blocks up, in the black or the light Timb’s
White boys look, act and rap like Slim

Eminem:
(Hi!)

Royce Da 5’9:
Fight music, night fuses, never respect it,
Guns talk, high schools with metal detectors
A city full of Tommy Hearst thumpers
Grant Hill hoopers, Barry Sanders runners, stunners
caldians we, connects like whoa!
hyper weed, no need to test like ‘dro!
hyper cats you got dough, they like so
real then you might go (where?)

Eminem:
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City, (rock, come on)
Come on and rock with me
Rock with me, (rock)
Come on and rock with me
Rock City
Come on the block with me
Rock City
And come and rock with me
Rock City, Come on
Rock, (on) City… COME ON!

Royce Da 5’9:
Detroit Rock City

Eminem:
(Slim Shady)

Royce Da 5’9:
Won’t you come on the block with us?

Eminem:
Royce The 5’9

Royce Da 5’9:
Royce is on the block with us

Eminem:
Royce The 5’9

Royce Da 5’9:
Next Level

Eminem:
Rock City

Royce Da 5’9:
Royce nickel nine, ugh

Eminem:
Rock

Royce Da 5’9:
Slim Shady, ugh ugh

Eminem:
Rock City

Royce Da 5’9:
Won’t you come and rock with us?

Eminem:
Rock City

Royce Da 5’9:
Won’t you come on the block with us?

Eminem:
Rock with me

Royce Da 5’9:
Won’t you come and rock with us?

Eminem:
Rock with, with, with..

Royce Da 5’9:
Rock City
Don’t touch it

Eminem:
Fuck…

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