Mase - The Body Rock lyrics

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Mase - The Body Rock lyrics

[Puff Daddy] See when we get on sh** we like to make you Shake your a**, 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 motherf**ers gettin chicks at the Bringin my team to the joint wit Allen Iverson runnin on point Don't smoke a spliff on the joint And when you see me they on point Cause I, I be that n***a wit the million dollar figures Gettin all up in they b**hes Leavin they p**y in stitches, uh [Rampage] 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 pa**, save 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 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 d**h 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" [Mase] 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 Goodfell-ay, what the hella they can tell me Smoke my la la out in LA, who's ready Juice heavy back in blue Chevy See Angelettie when a n***a need his chedd-ay Cause I'm rawer than a broad way With all A's and platinum There been many things we touch Never had a partner so I never had to deduct sh** 1.8 And every week I have to re-up So what, so what [Busta Rhymes] Aiyyo check out the way me and my n***as always be whippin sh** The way that I display no flavor and do it so intricate Pidda and padda padda and pidda over with the sh** U u u u u oh y'all n***as be yappin to make me sick of it Hit you wit sh** that y'all n***as never ever forget f**in wit my n***as 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 n***as damage ya Tryin to alter our lavage liven n***as y'all turn savage Yo Flipmode and Bad Boy collabo' Makin sure all of you n***as all stay home Chorus 2X