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Tytuł: The Body Rock

  • Wykonawca: Busta Rhymes
  • Wy¶wietleń: 255
[Puff Daddy]
  See when we like to make you shake your ass, move your hips
  So we gonna do a little something like this
  Flipmode, Bad Boy
  Check this out
  
  Tell me how it feels, is it hot is not
  Does it drop cash like a slot
  Does it stay streeted go pop
  Checkin out what Flipmode got, mad hip-hop
  Chartin number one, drinks in the sun
  Eighty times so we can get sponged, shake it hon
  All a brother know is make the hit get the dough
  Makin grandmas hit the floor, really though
  It's my thang my slang
  Rich motherfuckers gettin chicks at the
  Bringin my team to the joint wit Alan Iversan runnin on point
  Don't smoke a spliff on the joint
  And when you see they on point
  Cause I, I be that nigga wit the million dollar figures
  Gettin all up in they bitches
  Leavin they pussy in stitches, uh
  
  [Rampage]
  Aiyyo I'm on to the next level
  I'm gettin rich, friends said I switch
  I got me a bad chick, live up in the hills
  Pay my mom's bills, recoup a half a mil
  Still got my deal, pop the 700 Benz-o
  you never seen, cash money fiend
  A lot of cats wanna dream
  Pack a shorty black or Phillipian
  The way I eat my shrimp with steam
  I'm the man with the gangsta lean, what, what
  Yo I split your whole spleen if you know what I mean
  Call me little rabcash, I get you for your stash
  VIP pass, ave all the gas, I make it last
  
  [Chorus: Busta Rhymes]
  
  To my people in the front if you ready to bump a say
  "Don't stop the body rock"
  To my people in the back if your not a wack a say
  "Don't stop the body rock"
  To my people in the left if you hot to death a say
  "Don't stop the body rock"
  To my people in the right wanna party tonight just say
  "Don't stop the body rock"
  
  [Mase]
  Since Mase refuse to lose, we makes numeral moves
  Cause I'm smoother than them dudes and them two thousand dollar shoes
  When I move to new Jerus, cause I like the cruise
  and my six double-o, blast weed, love the dough
  I'm that Goodfella, what the hella they can tell me
  Smoke my la la out in LA, who's ready
  Juice heavy back in blue Chevy
  See angealan they winnin, a nigga need the chedda
  Cause I'm more in a broad way
  With all A's and platinum
  There been many things we touch
  Never had in finance so I never had to deduct shit 1.8
  And every week I have to re-up
  So what, so what
  
  [Busta Rhymes]
  Aiyyo check out the way me and my niggas always be whippin shit
  The way that I display no flavor and do it so intricate
  Pidda and padda padda and pidda over with the shit
  U u u u u oh y'all niggaz be yappin to make me sick of it
  Hit you wit shit that y'all niggaz never ever forget
  Fuckin wit my niggaz just like you playin russian roulette
  Ooh me and my whole baton coming soon
  Make a make room, we diesel like a bunch of balloons
  A yo yo make ya damage, all of my niggaz damage ya
  Tryin to alter our lavage liven niggaz y'all turn savage
  Yo Flipmode and Bad Boy collabo'
  Makin sure all of you niggaz all stay home
  
  [Chorus 2X]