Lyrics:

you gotta rock to the rhythm with em' got to give it to em got to give a lot more than the minimum rock to the rhythm with em' got to give it to em; got to give a lot more (more) Wake up, wake up! It's a new day now Side-step, right-left, move, when we breakdown How we get down, make em all sit down Either that or have em hurrying to skip town Feed your ears with the snares and the kicks - pound always chew it up but have to watch where i bit down Try to navigate your way through this thick sound it's Big Oak, duck and cover when i spit rounds You can catch me after the show, i breathe for a pit stop surrounded by chicks who don't listen to hip-hop but they do now, i'm sorta like a missionary getting every word into every heard it may sound absurd, but, i dont ever never not wanna feel this way that i feel so, (cmon) catch the vibe and let down your guard and lets make it capsize we rock it so hard you gotta rock to the rhythm with em' got to give it to em got to give a lot more than the minimum rock to the rhythm with em' got to give it to em; got to give a lot more (more) (2X) Yo come follow me as i work with a simple plan Cut out the top and the bottom, plus the middle man It's kinda stressful trying to figure out this riddle, and... Honey said i'm lookin pale and need a little tan But that's because i've been behind closed doors tryin to make these songs for ya And not do wrong or ya might be inclined to jump on the next wagon that's fulled with young bucks who still keep their pants saggin Yeah, i'm feelin old, but still play truth or dare Been doin this since MF Doom wanted more facial hair YUP- a seasoned vet in the game And on the microphone ya gotta give it to em, HEY!! i don't give a damn bout ya man so i don't understand why you try to shake hands like its cool cause see for me and my band and the height that we stand we can see you must feel like a fool cause you can't bend the rules you gotta break em in half like i did to everything that tried to clutter my path fuck the flag put an L on the mast it seems the world musta forgot how to laugh to smile to sigh, simply say hi they frown they cry, so i say goodbye adios, my man, i gotta fly have my people waitin for me gotta catch a red eye you gotta rock to the rhythm with em' got to give it to em got to give a lot more than the minimum rock to the rhythm with em' got to give it to em; got to give a lot more (more) (2X) tell me what you got to say, unless it aint nothing in that case your frontin i'll tell you something, plus this and that man and i'll even do an encore if the crowd demands i gotta plan, you can bet that it deals with me and my life and a whole lot of music so either love it, or get used to it and put them hands up if we tell you to do it but for one, i outta two, i got ta three make your head spin like helicopters but can't stick around long for your thoughts, i don't have the patience like a bad doctor but i'll perscribe one this for your asses put on your glasses and keep your ears waxless cause i want y'all to hear and witness the L rocking crowds and ripping doors off the hinges!