Chorus Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain't a party until my crew run through Shake somebody, show me watcha can do, like oooh oooh Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 DJ spin the music back into the groove Pump it louder so the crowd wan' move, like oooh oooh Verse 1 Check, now I blaze the illist, so much sk**is Impossible for u not to feel us The Realist MC that chu ever met in ur life I'm tryin to see u work, with a lil sweat in ur life I got an idea, and it might sound silly But I wanna roll ur body in a tight brown philly Crack it, lick it up, seal it n tight, get a light Cuz u know we gonna burn it all night And I just might, double the ice on dent So when u double the price, the advice ride in, c'mon Chorus Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain't a party until my crew run through Shake somebody, show me watcha can do, like oooh oooh Rock ya body mic check 1,2 DJ spin the music back into the groove Pump it louder so the crowd wan' move, like oooh oooh Verse 2 Like boom, I'll be at the hotel soon We gon' put the lens on zoom, benz on room As long as u got the right perfume Ain't no body checking out the telly till noon U should get a sack tack, on the backbone Stand back, I'm ill enough with tight sad songs Honey stop breathing when I step in the room And ain't no body leaving when I set in the boom Chorus Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain't a party until my crew run through Shake somebody, show me watcha can do, like oooh oooh Rock ya body mic check 1,2 DJ spin the music back into the groove Pump it louder so the crowd wan' move, like oooh oooh I like it when u work for me, lemme see u do that boom boom I like the way u work that for me And if u wanna party baby we can get together boom boom Cuz u know u make me so horny And baby u a hottie when u get up on the floor and boom boom Never wanted someone so badly We can leave the club and get a telly get a room boom boom Leave the club, get a telly, get a room boom boom (clapping) lets go (more clapping) All my ladies, sing along, c'mon We can party until the night is through So baby tell me what chu wanna do Got the keys to the hotel room U know I got my eyes on u Hands rubbin up and down the my thighs Staring at chu with my bedroom eyes The way u lookin boy u so so fine So we can get it on tonite Verse 3 Yea, now, this rhyme is for the masters Excused to use 2pac homes to teach cla**es yo Try to follow when the turn tables spinnin The sound is even loud in the crowd gettin up in it U see me postin, the scene get frozen We sound dope when the words r composed and Dis boys break down so wit the slow jam I be so damn ill till I'm an old man Stop, ya makin it hot when ya move Stag, I reach the top cuz I choose Grooves, cracks like a cat like u's In fact the mics with the rap can't lose Chorus Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain't a party until my crew run through Shake somebody, show me watcha can do, like oooh oooh Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain't a party until my crew run through Shake somebody, show me watcha can do, like oooh oooh Roc ya body mic check 1,2 DJ spin the music back into the groove Pump it louder so the crowd wan't move, like oooh oooh