WWF Lyrics
"The One" Billy Gunn
Yeah!
Whoa, oh
Huh!
Who's the man?
Look at all I've got
But to make a blind man see
Everything you wish you had
But God gave it all to me
On occasion, my reflection
Puts even me in awe
Cause I've got it all
Oh, I've got it all
Yeah, I've got it all
Oh, I've got it all
It's a very painful thing (I can imagine)
To observe a better man
But with all your limitations
I think you're doing all you can
So give in to your emotion
And let your envy fall
Cause I've got it all
Yeah, I've got it all (I've Got it all)
I've got it all!
I've got it all
(Listen here!) Every time I hear my name,
It sounds like a symphony
I'm a fine glass of wine, getting better with age
and great complexity
Yeah!
Look at all I've got
But to make a blind man see
Everything you wish you had
But God gave it all to me
On occasion, my reflection
Puts even me in awe
Cause I've got it all
Oh, I've got it all
Yeah yeah, I've got it all
(Listen here!) I've got it all
The Rock ("Pie")
You know, The Rock's gonna tell you a little story.
You ain't gonna believe it, but he's gonna tell you anyway.
It's tough to be the Rock!
Oh no, no, shut your mouth! No, no, it really is.
Even though The Rock is... The Rock is the most
electrifying man in all of show biz!
You see, when the Rock gets too much... too much
of the fame and all the bright lights...
He likes to kick back and have a slice of that
unadulterated delight!
DING!
Slick Rick: Welcome to Rick's Bakery, can I help... wait a minute... Aren't you the famous Rock?
The Rock: Yeah, The rock, the people's champ in the house. What's happening, Slick?
Slick Rick: Hey, how're you doing, guy? Look, you gotta take a picture with me before you leave, guy.
The Rock: Whoa, whoa, The Rock doesn't want to take pictures, The Rock just wants a piece of pie - you got any of that in this bakery?
Slick Rick: Oh, I got every pie you can think of. I've of strawberry pie, blueberry pie, apple pie--
The Rock: Blueberry? What? Oh, no, no, whoa, whoa, actually, Slick, it doesn't matter what type of pie you have. Let The Rock tell you a little story about pie...
Driving down South, though quickly aroused,
when my car caught a flat near this old farm house.
I hope somebody's home, takin' a chance at it,
Knocked on the door, and this fine chick answered.
(You're The Rock!) Can I use your phone?
(I'm shakin, sure, if you try some of this pie I'm makin')
Daisy duke shorts on, five foot stood,
Said, "sure, what the heck, I mean it did smell good."
(So she called Rock to the kitchen, towards the vapor)
There's her grandmother, aunt, and a Chinese neighbor?
Well, The Rock is gonna tell you again.
You see, it's tough to be The Rock!
Yeah, The Rock knows, that might sound crass
Oh, and by the way...
All you jabronis in the locker room...
You can all come kiss The Rock's ass!
'Cause you know after The Rock lays the smackdown
on some big, fat, ugly hermaphrodite!
The Rock needs a little distraction...
and a slice sounds just right!
The Rock said "thanks ladies", and more kind words.
Grandmother said, "Be polite, eat mine first."
So I sat down, tried her's, she looked quite glad,
Had a strange tasting mold, but it wasn't so bad.
That's right, The Rock having pie in the country
Devoured her's, her aunt's, and still I was hungry
"That's all?" Rock said.
Bored and reading the paper,
'til finally, a plate of the next door neighbors
Dogged it down fast, 'cause it really did please
I mean it tasted so good, Rock was talkin' Chinese!
[Rock shouts incoherent "Chinese" words] That good pie!
Slick Rick: Oh, that's the pie you was talkin about!
Oh yeah, The Rock knows the millions can smell it now!
It's tough to be The Rock!
No, no, no, no, it really is.
Because you all know, The Rock is THE MOST...
Electrifying man in all of showbiz!
You see when The Rock gets too much... too much of the fame...
and all the bright lights,
h
e loves to kick back and have a slice...
No, no, no, no, no, The Rock is gonna eat the whole damn pie!
Triple H ("The Game")
It's time to play the game
Time to play the game!
Hahahahaha
It's all about the game, and how you play it
All about control, and if you can take it
All about your debt, and if you can pay it
It's all about pain, and who's gonna make it...
I am the game, you don't wanna play me
I am control, no way you can change me
I am have heavy debts, no way you can pay me
I am the pain, and I know you can't take me
Look over your shoulder, ready to run
Like a good little bitch, from a smoking gun
I am the game, and I make the rules
So move on out, and you can die like a fool
Try and figure out what the news is gonna be
Come on over sucker, why don't you ask me?
Don't you forget there's a place you can pay
'Cuz I am the game and I want to play
It's time to play the game...
Hahahaha
Time to play the game!
It's all about the game, and how you play it
It's all about control, and if you can take it
It's all about your debt, and if you can pay it
It's all about the pain, and who's gonna make it...
I am the game, you don't wanna play me
I am control, there's no way you can change me
I am your debts, and no you can't pay me
I am your pain, and I know you can't take me
Play the game, you're gonna be the same
You're gonna change your name, you're gonna die in flames
Hahahahaha
Time to play the game!
It's time to play the game...
It's time to play the game...
It's time to play the game...
Hahahahaha
Time to play the game!
Hahahahaha
Chris Jericho
You know I got ya (Yeah, one)
Break the wall down! (Ahhh)
For those about to rock,
What ya want?
Baby, you know you're Judas
And I'm your priest
Baby, what I got is not from the least
Bring it to the stage in the rage of abuse
Step in the arena and break the wall down
Step in the arena and break the wall down
Awaken from a deep sleep
You're all weak
You're living in the agony of defeat
I am the master of your whole heap
I am the pasture, flock ya like sheep
Step into the town and break the wall down
Your heart beat is the only sound
Step into the light and then ya know
You were stopped and dropped by the walls of Jericho
What ya gonna do? (Jericho)
Comin' down (Ya feel me now)
Uh, ya feel me now
Break the wall down!
Jericho
For those about to rock,
Set the track
For those about to jump,
I'm all pumped
For those about to roll,
Watch me flow
Break down the walls of Jericho
What you want?
Break it down
What you want?
Jericho all around
For those about to rock,
What ya want?
Baby, you know you're Judas
And I'm your priest
Baby, what I got is not from the least
Bring it to the stage in the rage of abuse
Step in the arena and break the wall down
Step in the arena and break the wall down
Awaken from a deep sleep
You're all weak
You're living in the agony of defeat
I am the master of your whole heap
I am the pasture, flock ya like sheep
Step into the town and break the wall down
Your heart beat is the only sound
Step into the light and then ya know
You were stopped and dropped by the walls of Jericho
What ya gonna do? (Jericho)
Comin' down (Ya feel me now)
Uh, ya feel me now
Break the wall down!
Jericho
For those about to rock,
Set the track
For those about to jump,
I'm all pumped
For those about to roll,
Watch me flow
Break down the walls of Jericho
What you want?
Break it down
What you want?
Jericho all around
Vince & Shane McMahon ("No Chance In Hell")
No Chance... that's what ya got
Up against a machine too strong,
Greedy politicians buying souls from us are PUPPETS
Who'll find their place in line
But tie a string around your finger now boy,
'cause it's, it's just a matter of time,
cause you've got...
NO CHANCE...
Shawn Michaels
(Girls in background) Oh, Oh, Oh, Shawn!
I think i'm cute,
I know I'm sexy.
I got the looks,
That drive the girls wild.
I got the moves,
That really move 'em.
I Send chills up and down their spine.
I'm just a sexy boy.
(Sexy boy)
I'm not your boy toy
(Boy tooyyyyy)
I'm just a sexy boy
(Sexy boy)
I'm not your boy toy
(Boy toy)
I make 'em hot,
I make shiver.
Their knees get weak,
Whenever I'm around.
They see me walk,
They hear me talk.
I make 'em feel,
Like they're on cloud nine.
I'm just a sexy boy.
(Sexy boy)
I'm not your boy toy
(Boy tooyyyyy)
I'm just a sexy boy
(Sexy boy)
I'm not your boy toy
(Boy toy)
Eat your heart out girls.
Hands off the merchandise.
I'm just a sexy boy.
(Sexy boy)
I'm not your boy toy
(Boy tooyyyyy)
I'm just a sexy boy
(Sexy boy)
I'm not your boy toy
(Boy toy)
Degeneration X
Are you ready?
Yeah you think you can tell us what to do?
You think you can tell us what to wear?
You think that you're better?
Well you better get ready...
To bow to the masters...
BREAK IT DOWN
Degenerate into something fool,
We just got tired, of doin' what you told us to do
But that's the breaks boy (Yeah)
That's the breaks little man
Break it down
Degeneration X!
Degeneration!
You think you can tell me what to do?
You know who you're talkin' to?
Well you better get used to the way the ball bounces,
You do what you got,
It measures in ounces,
But that's the breaks boy (Yeah)
That's the breaks little man
Break it down
Degeneration X!
Degeneration!
You think you're a big man?
I'll treat you like you're a little man
Yo, tell me what it's like, to be half a man
And must it break your heart, to see what I am BUT
That's the breaks boy
That's the breaks little man
Break it down
Degeneration X!
Degeneration!
You think you can tell me what to do?
You know who you're talkin' to?
Wanted me to be someone else
You can be like a book on a shelf
That you can't read boy (Yeah)
That you can't read little man
Break it down
Triple H ("My Time")
One two, is this on?
Yo Jimmy hit me with that Triple H
Ha ha ha ha
Yeah you let the music keep playin' Mr. Dumb....
sh*t
Yo tell me what time it is now
Yeah, just kickin' it up in here
It's our time
Yo, here comes trouble
Not gonna listen to anybody
Tell me who and what to be
Not tryin' to be like everybody
Tired of playin' make believe
Cause I lead the blind, the blind lead the blind
Our time! Our time!
Our time, it's time
Our time! Our time! Our timmmmme!
Not lookin' back cause you've had enough
You don't know what trouble is
Game of politics, sissy troubles
All these rules, stupid rules
All your stupid rules!
Yo, you keep your finger off the switch dun
All your stupid rules!
Don't you understand your own dillusion?
All your stupid rules!
Now, don't you understand your own confusion?
All your stupid rules!
Make up a fantasy in your little mind
Follow the leader let the blind lead the blind
All your stupid rules!
Follow the leader let the blind lead the blind
Yo, the years went by with your lies
The marks, the suits McMahon
Give us a shout, we'll give you nothin
The smart one, the mellow one, the easy one
Well, it's our time now
It's our time now!
You know it's our time now!
Let the trouble set you free!
Yo, dun, keep your finger off the switch
It's our time!
It's our time!
It's our time for the grab
Who's sleeping with who around here?
Yeah, the years went by with your lies
The marks, the suits McMahon
Give us a show, we'll give you nothing
The smart one, the responsible one, the easy one, the mellow one
Well it's our time
It's our time!
It's our time!
It's our time for the grab
You will... mark my words... find out... what trouble... is
Yo tell me something
Who's sleeping with who?
Does anybody know who's sleeping with who?
I can't hear ya
Mr. Ass
I'm an ass man
Yeah I'm an ass man (Yeah!)
I love to love 'em
I love to kick 'em
I love to shove 'em
I love to stick 'em
Love to flaunt 'em
I love to watch 'em
I love to pick 'em
And I'm gonna kick 'em
'cause I'm an Ass Man
Yeah, I'm an Ass man
Yes I'm an Ass man (Ohhhh)
I'm an Ass Man
So many asses, so little time
Only a tight one, can stop me on the dime
I'm a lover, of every kind
The best surprises always sneak up from behind
I'm an Ass man
Yeah, I'm an Ass man
Yes I'm an Ass man (Ohhhh)
I'm an Ass Man
Buns of glory,
Buns of steel
Your lies won't give away the truth of how I feel
You walk behind me,
I feel the heat.
That's why the girls don't walk behind me down the street
I'm an Ass man
Yeah, I'm an Ass man
Yes I'm an Ass man (Ohhhh)
I love to love 'em
I love to kick 'em
I love to shove 'em
I love to stick 'em
Love to flaunt 'em
I love to watch 'em
I love to pick 'em
And I'm gonna kick 'em
I'm an Ass man
Yeah, I'm an Ass man
Yes I'm an Ass man (Ohhhh)
Degeneration X (DMC)
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
I gotta come to your rings, cause I'm so high
That even you and R. Kelly believe I can fly
Selling jammies when them Grammy rappers chanting and cheering
Selling more than all of y'all without a record in years
My catalog got a long list of hits in the stores
And for you sample-happy suckers out there
breaking the laws
Rather hit you where it gets you, bring you up on a charge
You'd be better just to let a lawyer know from the start
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
Well rock a rhyme for me, then a rhyme for you
And everybody catch the Boogaloo Blues
D-Generation X, and you know what's next
The vibration flexed up upon your set
This is my steez, MCs, and these are my days
I bring my homeys, suckers know me from back in the day
It's DJ Run, y'all, and this is how I get down
D-Generation X, coming to your town
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
The King of Rock, who?
The King of Rock, what?
An apple to a peach, and a cherry to a plumb
We won't stop rocking till you all get some
The seed to the apple and the apple to the core
We are the two with the rhymes galore
The ball to the bounce, the bounce to the ball
This is the crew, we're gonna rock you all
D-Generation X coming to your town
And if you get in our way, we gonna chop you down
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock who?
The King of Rock what?
The King of Rock who?
The King of Rock what?
The King of Rock, who?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The King of Rock, what?
That be my hobby and job
And when I come and bring the ruckus
suckers duck and then dodge
The Rock
Do You Smell What The Rock is Cookin?
Do You Smell What The Rock is Cookin?
I Smell It
Do You Smell What The Rock is Cookin?
Do You Smell What The Rock is Cookin?
I Smell It
C'mon
C'mon
Do You Smell What The Rock is Cookin?
Do You Smell What The Rock is Cookin?
Yeah
Finally the Rock has come back
Laying Down The Smack on your Monkey Crap
Candy Coated Ass
Enter the squared circle with the Great One
The Most Electrifying Moves
Don't Touch the Station
Children and their Children they all chant
With the Millions upon Millons of Rock Fans
Get ready for the square dance
Here's your chance for a can of ass whoopin'
From the People's Champ
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Do Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Do Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Ahhhhhh Uhhhhhh
Jabroni check yourself you don't know me
Jabroni go back to the gym you're too boney
Uh
So you want a piece of the Rock
Making You Crumble
In these WrestleManias Kid
We Royal Rumble
Telling us that Raw is War
What the Hell you think we came for?
To play with these Whips and Chainsaws?
And sharp glass
I Shine 'em up real nice
Turn them sideways and shove up your candy ass
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Do Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Do Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
This is it ya'll
Summerslam son of Sam now
It's Thursday Night Smackdown
There's No Way Out
Now you got a problem with the Brahma Bull
Time to feel the Rock Bottom
Ain't no way to stop him
See the People's Eyebrow
Ignite the Crowd
Now do a Fit and Frenzy
They want Blood Now
Chin Lock, and Chair Shots
Suplexes, Legdrops
Finish with the People's Elbow
And Sign it Rock
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Do Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
If Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin
Do Ya Smell What the Rock is Cookin