I wanna rock Turn it down you say Well, all I got to say to you is time and time again I say "No, no, no, no, no, no, no" Tell me not to play Well, all I got to say to you when you tell me not to play I say, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no"

Nothing can stop Uh huh, oh yeah From the bells of St Mary To the Count of Monte Cristo The sins of Memphisto Sally used to play with her hula hoops Now she tells her problems to therapy groups Grampa's on the front lawn staring at a rake Wondering if

I wanna rock!(Rock!) Rock!(Rock!) No! No! No! Turn it down you say But all I got to say to you is time and time again I say No! Tell me not to play Well, all I got to say to when you tell me not to play I say No! So, if you ask me why I like the way I

I'll be thinking about you baby Here's to the good life or so they say All those parties and games that all those people play They tell me this is the place to be All those beautiful people and nothing to see Sometimes I feel like something is gone here

(This is our night) This is our time Our night to shine Oh take my hand, hold on tight (This is our night to shine) Don't look back to the morning light Let the world go, player spin slow Tell tomorrow not to hurry, we're just fine This is our night to

God bless Amerika This so godless Amerika Will I die or go to jail today? Everybody wanna tell me what I need You can play a role in my life but not the lead Uh, my mind’s filled with mine fields The ashes fall, the wine spills The world stops, drops and

I wanna rock Turn it down you say Well, all I got to say to you is time and time again I say "No, no, no, no, no, no, no" Tell me not to play Well, all I got to say to you when you tell me not to play I say, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no"

I'm so way up, way up, way up, way up Can't believe they tried to play us Run a check and tell' em pay up Its all business ain't no favors Summer comin' better save up Going up like elevators Ya, ya (Honorable C-note) Turn them headphones up Cruz

Tell it like it is Now if you want something to play with Go out and find yourself a toy 'Cause little boy my time is too expensive And I'm not a little boy So if you are serious, don't play with my heart It makes me furious But if you want me to love

I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger, nigga it's killin' me Not to spray this