People like the way my style is rollin'
The crowd rebounds as I flow slowin'
I'm not bullshittin'
Here's how I'm hittin'

Funkin' it up more than George Clinton
Swingin', and bringin' in a new format
A new breed indeed and I'm sure of that
I live press the best I won't rest the pest(?)

'Cause I'm blessed and I jus won't settle for less
Yes the kid who gets the crowd up
The one with the hair that stands straight up
People look and stare in shock

Trippin' over a Rock
Trippin' over a Rock

Chased,and chased and chased but never close to caught
And the skills I filled were all self taught
With so many styles on each panfulls(?)
And they hit ya like a fifth a jack daniels

As the girls admire the way I aspire
To move piles of dough in my own empire
Not a liar, I tell no lies
So hey girl you can trust these blue eyes

But don't get me wrong I get wicked
Shake that ass in my face and ill stick it
Hit it get wit it
Knock it out the box

Trippin' over a rock
Trippin' over a rock

A genuine badman
Like Yosemite Sam man
I see-see-see-can rock the land
And bring a new swing and sensation

To represent the next generation
So slack up You better back up
Here comes the score and the weed in a jigsaw
Fuck with me

With no doubt
Ill put my foot in your ass and won't pull it out
Ill go deep in I won't weaken
Guaranteed to keep the house beepin'

Girls rockin' guys
Try to to cockblock(?)

Trippin over a rock

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): RANDY MULLER, ROBERT RITCHIE