My name ain`t Jack Tripper but I`m a day tripper
So watch me whip another funky rhyme
East side swinging with the Bones wine
Getting mine, just like I`m supposed to

And if you f**k with the Rock, I`ll roast you
A little toast to the real emcee`s
Ain`t no love for the wannabes
So hey, ho, don`t call me Joe
`Cause the Joe`s I know, can`t even flow

I can battle rap and all that other crap
So if ya don`t want none, better step to the back
I`m from the motherf**king ole school
Basement party`s and the Klem fool
Talking that trash, I wish you would
Come step to rock, it`s all good

Ya` keep on, ya` keep on
Ya` keep on, ya` keep on

Now it`s the Marlboro smoking, fine hoe poking
Kind bud, be the bud`s I`m toking
Hitting you straight with the fresh s**t
Wid western funk and I`m the best bitch

The K to the I to the chrome D`s
I`m the Grand Marquees sipping O E
Pimping Rock, it`s my name, my game
Serving you hoe`s like it ain`t no thing

Like a kid when I rap, rock when I`m singing
I don`t care who comes but what the f**k you bringing
S**t, one time, one rhyme
`Cause I`m that motherf**king I`ll one with a steel dick
Hitting you hoe`s with the real s**t

Ya` keep on, ya` keep on
Ya` keep on, ya` keep on

Now if you don`t know hoe, I`m the man in the dark
I got more rips than Stanly Clark
Or George Clint, shoot, I`m the kid with the funky loot
So if ya want some, get some if ya need some, here`s some
If ya don`t just step to the rear, son

I`m coming with the quickness
If you dis this bitch, you`ll wind up on my hit list
I`ll put a bounty on your head
McLough County [unverified] bitch, ain`t a good place to wind up dead
`Cause I`m a real relevant, eleventh, type menace

But it ain`t Rocky Dennis
Watch me bang this rhyme in half
I`m like Moses, with the mic as my staph
Laying down them ten commandments
Tho shall not dis the Rock goddamn it

Ya` keep on, ya` keep on
Ya` keep on, ya` keep on
Ya` keep on, ya` keep on
Ya` keep on, ya` keep on