The Body Rock (feat. Rampage, Sean "Puffy" Combs & Mase )

See when we get on shit

We like to make you niggas shake ya ass

Move ya 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 it not?

Does it drop cash like a slot?

Will it stay street or go pop?

Checkin' out what Flipmode got, mad hip-hop

Could chart at number one, drinks in the sun

Eighty times a week I get spun, shake it hun

All a brother know is make the hit, get the dough

Makin' grandmas hit the floor, really doe

It's my thang, my slang

Rich motherfucker, groupin' chicks at the Rucker

Bringin' my team to the joint

With Allen Iverson runnin' the point

Don't smoke a spliff or the joint

And when they see me they all point

Cause I, I be that nigga with the million dollar figures

Gettin' all up in they bitches leavin' they bitches in stitches

Ayo, I'm on to the next level, I'm gettin' rich

Friends said I switched, I got me a bad chick

Live up in the Hills, pay my mom's bills

Retreat for half a mil', still got my deal

Copped a 700 Benzo you never seen

Cash money fiend, a lot of cats wanna dream

Bag a shorty, black or Philippine

The way I eat my shrimp Christine

I'm the man with the gangsta lean

What what, so I split your whole spleen

If you know what I mean

Call me Little Rap Cash, I hit you for your stash

VIP pass, save all the gas, I'll make it last

To my people in the front if you ready to bump, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people in the back if you're not the wack, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people in the left if you're hot to death, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people on the right wanna party tonight, say

Don't stop the body rock

Since Ma$e refuse to lose, give Ma$e room to maneuver

Cause I'm smoother than them dudes in two thousand dollar shoes

And I move to new Jerus, cause I like to cruise

In my six double O, blast weed, love the dough

I'm that good fellay, what the hell they could tell me

Smoke my la la out in L.A., who's ready

Jewels heavy, black and blue Chevy

See Angelettie when a nigga need his cheddy

Plus I'm raw than the Broadways, all yays and platinum

And then anything we touch

Never had a partner so I never had to deduct

Sold a kilo for one point eight and in a week I had to re-up

So what, so what

Check out the way me and my niggas always be rippin' shit

The way that I display new flavor and do it so intricate

Pitter and patter, patter and pitter all over the shit

Uh-uh-uh-oh, y'all niggas be yappin' 'til I be sick of it

Hit you with shit that you niggas'll never ever forget

Fuckin' with my niggas is like you playin' Russian Roulette

Ooh, we get the whole platoon comin' soon

Nigga make room, we diesel like a bunch of baboons

Ayo, y'all niggas that manage all of my niggas' damage

Try to alter my lavish livin', niggas'll turn savage

Yo, Flipmode and Bad Boy collabo

Makin' sure all of you niggas all say, "Ho"

To my people in the front if you ready to bump, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people in the back if you're not the wack, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people in the left if you're hot to death, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people on the right wanna party tonight, say

Don't stop the body rock

Flipmode, Bad Boy

And we won't stop

Cause they can't stop

To my people in the front if you ready to bump, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people in the back if you're not the wack, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people in the left if you're hot to death, say

Don't stop the body rock

And to my people on the right wanna party tonight, say

Don't stop the body rock

Flipmode, Bad Boy

And we won't stop

Cause they can't stop