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Busta Rhymes( Trevor George Smith Jr. )
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The Body Rock - Featuring Sean Puffy Combs/Mase
Lyricist:Sean Puffy Combs, David Jolicoeur, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Vincent Mason, Roger Mcnair, Kelvin Mercer, Trevor Smith, Chucky Thompson
See we can all We like to make it, shake your, 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 it 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
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 V.I.P. pass, save all the gas, I make it last
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'
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 good fella, what the hella they can tell me? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
Smoke my la la out in L.A., 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?
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 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
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'
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'
Flipmode, Bad Boy You niggaz, all stay home 'Cause they can't stay
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