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The Body Rock


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(P. Diddy:) 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' number1, 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 muthafuckers 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 be that nigga wit the million dollar figures Gettin' all up in they bitches Leavin' they pussy 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 Alot 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. 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 death a say "Don't stop the body rock"

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