Songtexte:
Clutch Who Wants To Rock

Hey hey now, what's that smell? Just like cornbread done too well. What you need you know I got. So hands up, who wants to rock?

Hey hey now, what's that smell? Just like cornbread done too well. What you need you know I got. So hands up, who wants to rock?

I'm the shit (do you want me to do it?) You should come, hang wit me, basically (do you want me to do it?) Hold up, skip all the singin' lets go ride

Yo I think it must be the girls want to lust me Or is it simply the girls just love me Brothers wanna: rock the Rolls, rock my clothes Rock my ice, pull

Rock it Like you mutha fuckers want it [Hook] Who got this Mutha fucking house Who Einstein Huh what TECH N9NE Dwamn Who keeps it sizzling Who keeps it hot Who

Corners And Cus, We Hell To Much, We Killa Wit Guts Automatic No Clutch, Proper Boy Thats Me Click, I Dont Care Who You Wit D4l Runin Shit, We Got The

M. Which failed; I went to jail at the age of 15 A young buck sellin drugs and such who never had much Trying to get a clutch at what I could not... could

something foreign, soarin', 145 The God is calling for my body, let my spirit fly I want it all, no lie Picture me pourin', poppin' something imported Pedal flooring, clutch

the fuck nigga duck you ain't fuckin' with this Get touched cause I lust to bust when I clutch with the quickness, killin' lyricist when I spit this Who