Lyrics Body Rock - Busta Rhymes
"The
Body
Rock"
(feat.
Mase,
Puffy,
Rampage)
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
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
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
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
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
1 Intro
2 The Whole World Looking At Me
3 When Disaster Strikes
4 Outro
5 Get Off My Block
6 Body Rock
7 One
8 Things We Be Doin' For Money Pt. 2
9 Rhymes Galore
10 We Could Take It Outside
11 There’s Not a Problem My Squad Can’t Fix
12 Put Your Hands Where My Eyes Could See
13 Get High Tonight
14 So Hardcore
15 Survival Hungry
16 We Could Take It Outside
17 Body Rock
18 Get Off My Block
19 There’s Not a Problem My Squad Can’t Fix
20 Survival Hungry
21 When Disaster Strikes
22 So Hardcore
23 Get High Tonight
24 Rhymes Galore
25 Outro
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