Killer Mike - Body Rock текст песни

Текст песни Body Rock - Killer Mike



Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
In the street, hit the stage
And everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
Ol' boy let's hit the stage, and everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
In the street, hit the stage
And everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
Ol' boy let's hit the stage, and everybody rock
Look ol' Wenu Reno, building up this dance
And once I hit the stage
I bet they all goin' dance
Do the body rock, throw up all their hands
Hanging out hey, hey
I'll be body rocking baby
Fallin' outta control, packing on their hips
Blowin' on their purple foam
Slow dragging on their lane sipping
Purple, come here for a cause
And they all turn purple
Slow dance for me, hit VIP please rate it
And if it's working hard
You might just get all of my makings
And if it's working harder girl
You might just get my baby
I'm a Westside dude
In East since I was cool
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
In the street, hit the stage
And everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
Ol' boy let's hit the stage, and everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
In the street, hit the stage
And everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
Ol' boy let's hit the stage, and everybody rock
Every player know me, Westside OG
Saw another dope play
Go suck your mama neicy
Saying loud and proud
I was raised by a crook
Sixteen in the kitchen
Mama taught me how to cook
Yeah I ain't talking bout fats
Fats and collard greens
Mama taught me how to cook
Cook exact collard greens
I count a lotta greens, cut rock Weststone
But now the clips for your mag
Is on on King Kong
Walking through the jungle
You can watch my coconut swag
And a sucker touch my chain
Kill him like Gucci Lain
Throw him without force, boy
This shit's Gucci Lain
The cobra knows how to get our foe
Withstood our test in Amazon
Caught snag in the back by a burning throne
Hit exact on the back by a boiling bone
You're killed in the hood you're not a pro
Jungle serving cork and screw
What type of gang, boy you ain't know me
Know black fellas, we can't go low
We plan our trap, to be perfect
Black will make your body rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
In the street, hit the stage
And everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
Ol' boy let's hit the stage, and everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
In the street, hit the stage
And everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
Ol' boy let's hit the stage, and everybody rock
Purple thrills in a special
With the remi on the rocks
Take my one and only shot
And watch my body rock
When I hit the stage
And the party don't stop
You're taking coco cola you're good
And so watch my body
I tell the crowd purple thrills
If you ain't my folk
Cause you ain't this size
I am one to the bone
Now for educator
Every policy may have a code
Try to give a little go
I grab my burger by the stove
And I hollering in the street couple pops
Of these you got it bro, two days later
Body rock an educated glow
We won't be body rocking
Probably sipping old bow
We Westside walking doing Westside oh
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
In the street, hit the stage
And everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
Ol' boy let's hit the stage, and everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
In the street, hit the stage
And everybody rock
Body rock body rock, I make your body rock
Ol' boy let's hit the stage, and everybody rock
Do that dance, do that dance
Do that dance oh dance
Do that dance, do that dance
Do that dance oh dance
Oh body rock yow, oh body rock yow
Oh wish I work it out



Авторы: Render Michael Santigo, Davis Michael, Gilus Quavious, Montgomery Corey, Solis Nicholas Antonio, White Howard


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