paroles de chanson Rock My Shit - Non-LP Version - Black Eyed Peas

Too many
T-t-t-t-t-too many
(Haters, haters, haters, haters)
Too many (haters, haters)
Kill all the (haters, haters)

I had to do it, rock my shit
Had to get down and rock my shit
Y'all know the rules and how the game exists
Don't hate 'cause I had to handle business
Yo, I had to do it, rock my shit
Had to get down and rock my shit
Y'all know the rules and how the game exists
Congratulate and go out, and cop my shit

Peep my game, it's exquisite
(When I) flip my slang, it's just so slick
(I don't) fuck around, 'cause I'm monogamous
Mama knew I got phlegm 'cause I always spit shit

I throw a rhyme out the air and I bet you, it'll stick
If you chop off my legs, I'ma still stand hip
I'm for sure like Helen Keller 'cause I'm most definite
The rover prostitute because I pimp my lyrics (hey, what's up?)
I get my money, I get it real quick
(But I) I keep my soul, 'cause that's priceless
(I'm a) I'm undivided, the individualist
(And the) the global united, the internationalist

I fornicate an elevator, fuck it up (ooh)
I get a little reckless, so buckle up (ooh)
I see a gang of hoes, there's no need to sew it up
Don't ask why I did it, 'cause I had to blow it up

Yo, I had to do it, rock my shit
Had to get down to rock my shit
Y'all know the rules and how the game exists
Don't hate 'cause I had to handle business
Yo, I had to do it, rock my shit
Had to get down to rock my shit
Y'all know the rules and how the game exists
Congratulate and go out, and cop my shit

(Hi-de-ho, oh-oh-oh) yo-yo, all the haters say
(Hi-de-ho, oh-oh-oh) yo-yo, that's what the haters say
(Hi-de-ho, oh-oh-oh) yo, you know what all the haters do
(Hi-de-ho, oh-oh-oh) if they're hatin' on me, they're gonna hate on you

Yeah, I'ma fuck the rhyme, tatoo the riddle on your twat
Wanna see how I'm comin'? Put your eyes on my cock (bling)
Y'all got aight shit, y'all ain't hot
(You aight?) So stay to the right
I'ma merge to the left like I left y'all there
Shit I left y'all useless like two left pairs
You don't wanna take it, I'ma take y'all there
Take you to a place where I know that you're scared

Y'all ain't prepared, you just paired up with
Mediocre ass beats that's paired up
With mediocre talents, it's unbalanced
It don't take rocket science to sell ballads

We gonna defeat the defiant
Get in a line and form the alliance
Y'all hate us 'cause we keep shinin'
Stop for a minute, Taboo says, "Silence"
(Yo Dylan, bring it back)

I had to do it, rock my shit
Had to get down and rock my shit
Y'all know the rules and how the game exists
Don't hate 'cause I had to handle business
Yo, I had to do it, rock my shit
Had to get down and rock my shit
Y'all know the rules and how the game exists
Congratulate and go out, and cop my shit

(Hi-de-ho, oh-oh-oh) yo-yo, all the haters say
(Hi-de-ho, oh-oh-oh) yo-yo, that's what the haters say
(Hi-de-ho, oh-oh-oh) if they're hatin' on me, they're gonna hate on you
(Hi-de-ho, oh-oh-oh) look, if I could be a rapper, you could be a rapper too

(Haters, haters) too many
(Haters, haters) too many
(Haters, haters) kill all the
(Haters, haters) too many
(Haters, haters) kill all the
(Haters, haters) too many
(Haters, haters) assassinate the
(Haters, haters) too many

I had to do it, rock my shit
Had to get down and rock my shit
Y'all know the rules and how the game exists
Don't hate 'cause I had to handle business
Yo, I had to do it, rock my shit
Had to get down and rock my shit
Y'all know the rules and how the game exists
Congratulate and go out, and cop my shit