Rock Ya Body

[00:13.20] Aoww, Cool and Dre
[00:14.43] I was the one who believed in you
[00:14.64] I got one bad chick, she by my side
[00:17.76] About two more waitin' outside
[00:18.09] Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line
[00:18.38] Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride
[00:21.50] And just rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body
[00:25.29] Rock, ya body, body, rock ya body
[00:25.66] Just rock, who the fuck you know like Cook?
[00:27.74] Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook
[00:30.19] Joey C Murder like five-oh-fo'
[00:31.89] Better have my money, 'cause I knock on do's
[00:34.33] Better yet I leave seventeen peepholes, squeeze with the eagle
[00:37.10] Bet I murder like five-oh-fo', crack, yes
[00:40.57] You gon' need protection
[00:42.59] This dude mad nice with the Smith & Wesson
[00:44.97] You know, automatic, stick shift revolver
[00:48.09] Find me in the attic, long dist' the target
[00:49.64] After that, do the walk-through like phone booths
[00:52.70] What'chu gon' do when them dudes run up on you
[00:55.01] And rock ya body, body, catch somebody
[00:59.49] Gon' park, the black Denali, watch his body just drop
[01:02.21] Yeah, I'm street like that
[01:03.02] Pull off the Benny Blanco, yeah, it beez like that
[01:04.90] Your whole crew boomerang, they ain't G's like that
[01:07.13] 'Cause when it's time to shoot
[01:09.55] They quick to point the heat right back nigga
[01:11.50] I got one bad chick, she by my side
[01:13.02] About two more waitin' outside
[01:15.42] Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line
[01:17.45] Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride
[01:20.32] And just rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body
[01:24.26] Rock ya body, body, rock ya body
[01:26.80] Just rock, who the fuck you know like Cook?
[01:28.19] Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook
[01:30.25] Yo, if Suge rapped how hard would it be
[01:32.58] But he don't, so the closest thing you got is me
[01:34.99] Ain't no damn near a rapper this loc' as me
[01:37.05] Cook Coke on top is how it's s'posed to be, nigga
[01:39.64] Yeah, the Bronx is back
[01:42.54] It's my niggaz Cool and Dre on this monster track
[01:44.74] What they do Fat? Yeah we been on some Don shit
[01:47.44] Been stompin' niggaz unconscious
[01:49.58] Been sendin' niggaz to trauma, I bet now you wish
[01:52.34] The only beef that you had is wit'cha baby's momma
[01:54.31] You best to wear your vest as a doo-rag
[01:56.77] 'Cause I'ma headbussa, you don't want me to do dat
[01:59.12] Yeah, I need a new muh'fucker to shoot at
[02:02.12] More Bin Laden talk, disappearin' like Pookie from New Jack
[02:04.54] Said it, yeah it's all out war
[02:07.36] So do your jumpin' jacks nigga, make you hit the floor
[02:09.77] I got one bad chick, she by my side
[02:12.69] About two more waitin' outside
[02:14.88] Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line
[02:17.32] Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride
[02:19.62] And just rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body
[02:23.08] Rock ya body, body, rock ya body
[02:25.08] Just rock, who the fuck you know like Cook?
[02:27.70] Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook
[02:29.90] Yes, please believe she gorgeous
[02:32.96] And she ain't gon' leave once she see the fortress
[02:35.44] The blood red G-T'll leave ya nauseous
[02:37.86] And as for the wife, mami please, we're bosses
[02:39.73] Crenshaw, you can find me on the strip
[02:42.05] Black Ferrari, nine milli' on the hip
[02:44.45] You in South Beach, wet willies on the strip
[02:46.98] Shit, I'm in Dade County, smokin' Phillies, bumpin' trick nigga
[02:49.67] New York y'all know what it is
[02:52.56] Got a hundred guns, got a hundred clips
[02:54.97] Niggaz never listen till they vision turn pitch
[02:56.86] Pawn you out of Vegas butt-naked in a ditch
[02:59.22] By now you can see that I'm global
[03:02.11] Slappin' MC's for the dreams that they sold you
[03:04.45] And all the false prophecies of niggaz takin' shots at me
[03:07.54] Find yourself hangin' from your feet off the balcony
[03:09.88] I got one bad chick, she by my side
[03:12.15] About two more waitin' outside
[03:14.49] Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line
[03:16.72] Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride
[03:19.58] And just rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body
[03:22.73] Rock ya body, body, rock ya body
[03:24.58] Just rock, who the fuck you know like Cook?
[03:27.25] Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook now
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