Finally The Rock has come back
Layin' down the smack on you 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 millions of Rock's fans
Get ready for the square dance
Here's a chance for a killa ass whoopin
From The People's Champ
**If ya smell what The Rocks cookin'
Smell what The Rock's cookin' [x2]
[Rock] Do you smell what The Rock is cookin'?
[Method Man]If ya smell what The Rocks cookin'
Smell what The Rock's cookin' [x2]**
[Rock] Do you smell the Rock is cookin'?
[Method Man] Uh huh
Jabroni,
Check yourself ya don't know me
Jabroni,
Go back to the gym you too bony
So you wanna piece of The Rock?
Make it crumble
In these WrestleMania's kid,
We Royal Rumble
Tellin us that RAW IS WAR?
What the hell ya we came for?
To play with these whips and chainsaws?
And sharp glass?
Shine it up real nice, turn em sideways, and shove it up your candy ass!
**Chorus**
[Rock] Do you smell what The Rock is cookin'?
[Method Man] Yeah, yeah
This is it yall
Summer Slam Summer Slam bout
It's Thursday Night Smack Down
There's No Way Out
Man 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
Into a fit and frenzy
They want blood now
Chinlocks and chair shots suplexes, legdrops
Finish with The People's Elbow
And sign it Rock
**Chorus**
[Rock]
Do you smell what The Rock is cookin'?
Do you smell what The Rock is cookin'?
[Method Man]
If you smell what The Rock's cookin
Smell what The Rock's cookin'
