the front if you ready to bump say "Don't stop the body rock" To my people in the back if your not a wack say "Don't stop the body rock" To my people
, 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
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
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
It's time to start the party if ya'll don't mind Me and "E" clean our Adidas with 409 He rocks the highs,I dog the bass Ya wanna hear us rock? Here's
girlies and I don't mean maybe The way I rhyme no one will ever slay me And I ain't lyin' rhyme do pay me ! Rhyme pays ---- !! Verse three: I'm notorious
I ain't the nigger to step to I'm catching bodies and the next one could be you Quick on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep six
Bob, a Bronx ( ? ) Syndicate style More bounce to the ounce and trizzy to the file '79 the time I was inclined To get smooth and prove that I can rock a funk rhyme
, I aina??t a Rockefeller, but I hold up the rock, and then aina??t nobody going stop, me, From doing my thing in like big talk. On my body I cana??t
Yo, could I get that 'Tron? Could I get that Remmy? Could I get that Coke? Could I get that Henny? Could I get that margarita on the rock rock rocks?
Buckin' at stars and write rhymes for hours The ghetto missy, drinkin' whiskey sours Bust this scenario, can't no other niggers in the barrio From Newark to Ontario, bust
they get down, body rock [body rock, bock rock, body rock]. We say the war shouldn't stop until they get down, body rock [body rock, body rock, body rock
stop until these playa hatin' niggas body rott Body rott, body rott Nigga the war shouldn't stop until these motherfuckin' cops body rott Body rott, body
like a goalie, the forty glock like steel totin' Up shorty rocks, gettin' money wit the forty cop Chorus (2x) Verse three Some niggaz, kinda of coke Scared to bust
a rep I handle mics, like hardaway And never get stripped, bust ya boy shit When he ridin' on my dick Nigga ya foulin' out, hackin' me wit the wack rhymes
get fucked for instance When you bust baby, gon light the insence Pass me the rag, hop back in the Jag I stole out the showroom with the pricetag I wrote this rhyme
