Rock That Royce Da 5'9" (Ft. Kid Vishis)

[Chorus: Royce da 5’9” & Kid Vishis]
I can't feel you, I want you to rock that (shit!)
Rock that shit! Rock that shit!
Rock that shit! Rock that shit!
Ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro

I can't feel you, I want you to rock that (shit!)
Rock that shit! Rock that shit!
Rock that shit! Rock that shit!
Ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro

[Verse 1: Royce da 5’9” & Kid Vishis]
Put up your hands, show me the real you (real you)
If you don't put your hands up then I'm a kill you (kill you)
You ain't never been touched; homie, I can't feel you
I don't listen to threats, nigga I can't hear you (hello?) (hahaha!)
Put up your hands, show me the real you (boo!)
You don't put your hands up, I'ma kill you! (you!)
I'm the shit, fool, it's the king, prince, too
I'm the next shit from the "I'm Da Shit" crew
Nigga get cool, you're my boy, Blue!
Blue, you're my boy! I'll Chicago, Illinois you!
Nigga we'll destroy you!
It's a motherfuckin' wrap, when it come to that heat like aluminum foil

[Chorus: Royce da 5’9” & Kid Vishis]
I can't feel you, I want you to rock that (shit!)
Rock that shit! Rock that shit!
Rock that shit! Rock that shit!
Ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro