#CANIROCK? - (Hed) P.E.

C’mon man, we’re running late

Let’s go already

Uh, oh, haha, can I rock?

Can I rock?

Uh, oh, can I rock?

Can I rock?

Lets go!

Go!

Woo, can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

We got it turnt up, turnt out, now it’s on (now it’s on)

Yeah, yeah

Can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

Horns up bangin' head rippin' air guitar (Rippin' up)

She dancin' on the bar (Dancin')

The walls gettin' wet (Woo)

Lines on the table (It's lit)

Table on the rocks in my hand

Yeah, yeah

Can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

Horns up bangin' head rippin' air guitar

You Mini Me boy, I’m Dr. Evil

I’m more evil than Ronnie James Dio

Holy diver evil when I’m inside her

Its satanic the way I gotta have it

Yea, yea, can I rock?

Can I rock?

Head down nose to the grind

No sleep for the wicked

I’ma rest when I die

I never get tired

I’ma rock 'til I rot

Yeah, yeah

I feel like rockin' with some old school classics

Like some money Pink Floyd, or some Zeppelin or Sabbath

You’re just so hardcore help me forget my troubles

Somethin' heavy a soundtrack for my struggle

Woo, can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

We got it turnt up, turnt out, now it’s on (now it’s on)

Yeah, yeah

Can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

Horns up bangin' head rippin' air guitar (Rippin' up)

She dancin' on the bar (Dancin')

The walls gettin' wet (Woo)

Lines on the table (It's lit)

Table on the rocks in my hand

Yeah yeah

Can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

Horns up bangin' head rippin' air guitar, woo

Torture bitches like Iron Maiden

I run with the devil, call me Van Halen

I stab bitches with my Nine Inch Nails

Crucify niggas on my Highway to Hell

Yea, yea, can I rock?

Can I rock?

Head down nose to the grind

No sleep for the wicked

I’ma rest when I die

I never get tired

I’ma rock 'til I rot

Yeah, yeah

I feel like rockin' with some old school classics

Like some money Pink Floyd, or some Zeppelin or Sabbath

You’re just so hardcore help me forget my troubles

Somethin' heavy a soundtrack for my struggle

(You're just so hardcore help me forget my troubles

Somethin' heavy a soundtrack for my struggle)

Woo, can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

We got it turnt up, turnt out, now it’s on (now it’s on)

Yeah, yeah

Can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

Horns up bangin' head rippin' air guitar (Rippin' up)

She dancin' on the bar (Dancin')

The walls gettin' wet (Woo)

Lines on the table (It's lit)

Table on the rocks in my hand

Yeah, yeah

Can I rock?

Can I rock?

(Rock)

Horns up bangin' head rippin' air guitar, woo

You part-time, I’m a lifer

I fuck with your hoe, then you wifer

My bitch a boss — Ms Sinatra

Your bitch roll off — oompaloompa

Yea, yea, can I rock?

Can I rock?

Head down nose to the grind

No sleep for the wicked

I’ma rest when I die

I never get tired

I’ma rock 'til I rot