[Hook]
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)
[Verse 1: Big Oak]
Yo wake up, wake up! It's a new day now
Side step right, left, move when I break down
How I get down, make 'em all sit down
Either that or have them hurrying to skip town
Feed your ears with the snares and the kicks, pow
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
[Verse 2]
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
Gettin' every word into every herd
It may sound absurd, but I don't never never not wanna feel this way that I feel so (Come on!)
Catch the vibe and let down your guard
And let's make it capsize, we rock it so hard
[Hook]
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)
[Verse 3]
Yo! Come follow me as I work with a simple plan
Cut out the top and the bottom plus the middleman
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
Trying to make these songs for ya
And not do wrong, or ya
Might be inclined to jump on the next wagon
That's filled with young bucks who still keep their pants saggin'
Yeah, I'm feeling old, but still play truth or dare
Been doing this since MFU wanted more facial hair
Yup! [?] embedded the game and on the microphone ya got to give it to em (eh!)
[Verse 4]
I don't give a damn bout your man so I don't understand
Why you try to shake hands like it's cool
'Cause see for me and my band and the height that we stand
We can see you must feel like a fool
'Cause ya can't bend the rules you gotta break 'em in half
Like I did to everything that tried to clutter my path
Fuck a flag, put an L on on the maps
It seems the world must've forgot how to laugh
The smiles, the sighs, some police say "Hi!"
They frown, they cry so I say "Goodbye"
Adiós, my man, I gotta fly
Got my people waiting for me, gotta catch a red eye
[Hook x2]
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)
[Verse 5]
Tell me what you got to say
Unless it ain't nothing, in that case your fronting
I tell ya something plus this and that, man
And I'll even do an encore if the crowd demands
I got a plan, you can bet that it deals with me and my life and a whole lotta music
So either love it or get used to it
And put them hands up if we tell you to do it
[Verse 6]
Well, for one, I ought to
Two, I got to
Three, make your head spin like helicopters
But can't stick around long for your thoughts, huh?
Don't have the patience like a bad doctor
But I'll prescribe one thing 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
[Hook]
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)
