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The Body Rock
Busta Rhymes feat. Rampage, Diddy & Mase
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See when we get on shit
We like to make you niggas shake ya ass
Move ya 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 it not?
Does it drop cash like a slot?
Will it stay street or go pop?
Checkin' out what Flipmode got, mad hip-hop
Could chart at number one, drinks in the sun
Eighty times a week I get spun, shake it hun
All a brother know is make the hit, get the dough
Makin' grandmas hit the floor, really doe
It's my thang, my slang
Rich motherfucker, groupin' chicks at the Rucker
Bringin' my team to the joint
With Allen Iverson runnin' the point
Don't smoke a spliff or the joint
And when they see me they all point
Cause I, I be that nigga with the million dollar figures
Gettin' all up in they bitches leavin' they bitches in stitches
Ayo, I'm on to the next level, I'm gettin' rich
Friends said I switched, I got me a bad chick
Live up in the Hills, pay my mom's bills
Retreat for half a mil', still got my deal
Copped a 700 Benzo you never seen
Cash money fiend, a lot of cats wanna dream
Bag a shorty, black or Philippine
The way I eat my shrimp Christine
I'm the man with the gangsta lean
What what, so I split your whole spleen
If you know what I mean
Call me Little Rap Cash, I hit you for your stash
VIP pass, save all the gas, I'll make it last
To my people in the front if you ready to bump, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people in the back if you're not the wack, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people in the left if you're hot to death, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people on the right wanna party tonight, say
Don't stop the body rock
Since Ma$e refuse to lose, give Ma$e room to maneuver
Cause I'm smoother than them dudes in two thousand dollar shoes
And I move to new Jerus, cause I like to cruise
In my six double O, blast weed, love the dough
I'm that good fellay, what the hell they could tell me
Smoke my la la out in L.A., who's ready
Jewels heavy, black and blue Chevy
See Angelettie when a nigga need his cheddy
Plus I'm raw than the Broadways, all yays and platinum
And then anything we touch
Never had a partner so I never had to deduct
Sold a kilo for one point eight and in a week I had to re-up
So what, so what
Check out the way me and my niggas always be rippin' shit
The way that I display new flavor and do it so intricate
Pitter and patter, patter and pitter all over the shit
Uh-uh-uh-oh, y'all niggas be yappin' 'til I be sick of it
Hit you with shit that you niggas'll never ever forget
Fuckin' with my niggas is like you playin' Russian Roulette
Ooh, we get the whole platoon comin' soon
Nigga make room, we diesel like a bunch of baboons
Ayo, y'all niggas that manage all of my niggas' damage
Try to alter my lavish livin', niggas'll turn savage
Yo, Flipmode and Bad Boy collabo
Makin' sure all of you niggas all say, "Ho"
To my people in the front if you ready to bump, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people in the back if you're not the wack, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people in the left if you're hot to death, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people on the right wanna party tonight, say
Don't stop the body rock
Flipmode, Bad Boy
And we won't stop
Cause they can't stop
To my people in the front if you ready to bump, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people in the back if you're not the wack, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people in the left if you're hot to death, say
Don't stop the body rock
And to my people on the right wanna party tonight, say
Don't stop the body rock
Flipmode, Bad Boy
And we won't stop
Cause they can't stop