Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Body Rock , by - Mos Def. Release date: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Body Rock |
| Aight, uhh, alright yall slow down Im tryin ta Aight, yo I i only took a little bit of spanish you gotta |
| Aight I hear what youre sayin but yo, aight okay |
| Alright okay, alright okay okay |
| Alright okay, Im feelin you, okay |
| Alright okay, alright okay okay |
| Alright okay, Im feelin you yo All my people in brooklyn and you know were hot, I say |
| We dont stop, the body rock |
| All my people in queens and the land in between say we Dont stop, the body rock |
| Shaolin and l-i say you know were fly, say we Dont stop, the body rock |
| From the east to the west son we take it to the chest say we Dont stop, the body rock |
| Check me out yall |
| Im in the lab with ab, I got the band theyre fat |
| My man t-a-s-h take it to your breastplate |
| Its the mighty mos def, complete the trilogy |
| Just shot myself a dime, see are you feelin me? |
| Son Im wicked and nice when Im on facility |
| Let me take a sec to review what I wrote. |
| *paper rustling* |
| . |
| «mos def and I sound par fresh"ok its dope |
| Lets record this (cord this) they gonna want dis (want dis) |
| And all area crew is gonna flaunt this *clapping* |
| And when we step to the plate pah its flawless |
| My man t-a-s-h with styles glory great |
| Great, great great, great great uh uhh uh uhh uh uhh uh Up next we got catash with that west coast rhymin |
| Bombin niggaz with the style thats dangerous as mountain climbin (ahhhh!) |
| Cause the alkie words Im spittin be twistin while you listenin |
| Plus Im in this motherfucker with the likwit coalition |
| Gotta leave you in position, twist it backwards like dough go While you starin down my throat like, «is he drunk or is he sober? |
| «Who knows, all I know is tash got flows |
| And got the technique to get the ladies out of they clothes |
| I been overly exposed to the forty-ohs and chickens |
| So ima keep it pumpin til the beat stop kickin |
| Or til the plot thickens, cause this is how we do Catashtrophe, mos def, and the brother man que!!! |
| Whats up tash, hey yo, tip cant call it Sure as mos is def and you alkaholik |
| Ima be surfin at, thing thats worth dealin |
| Hypodermically, shoot up your feelin |
| Figuratively, speakin of course now |
| Old and greedyness, seekin its course now |
| What we gonna do, eradicate them |
| Shoot them from the jam, they fear disease |
| Tash love… are you ready to rock the mic? |
| Q-tip… are you ready to rock the mic! |
| Mos def… are you ready to rock the mic? |
| We got the universal style that you got to like! |
| And aint nobody steppin up when we got the mic |
| So turn the a.c. |
| up cause its hot tonight! |
| And til the bright early morn we be rockin you all |
| Dont stop, the body rock! |
| Cause Im next to flex, and Im technically advanced |
| To turn you on like cybersex, so in less than two secs |
| I blind mcs like thomas dolby with the science thatll leave |
| They braincells fryin slowly (fire!) so slowly I flow and |
| Express written consent, from the undergroundin niggaz |
| Coast ii coast I represent cause gettin bent, I do But Im doper than sherm plus the way I put it down |
| Could burn the perm off big worm, so peace and pipe this greeting |
| Of the last action hero that be freezin rappers dead in they tracks |
| Like sub zero (zero), cause rico aint no joke |
| I eat your flows and yo beat up rappers even feel my presence |
| When Im home with my feet up For what you skied up or treed up Relax and pull a seat up, make your landlord turn the heat up Got the opposition shook like tiger woods about to tee up So niggaz no competition with the clear mos definition |
| Mcs screamin now for years cant rhyme without they moms permission |
| You just a youngun comin out, gettin gassed to run your mouth |
| Wildin on the runabout, baby pah you comin out |
| Barkin that you want a bout but son you know the comeabout |
| When mos def blow up and, you dont, nuttin |
| Dont you know nuttin? |
| my crew go huntin |
| We keep it on the norm then we transform somin |
| And while, we do it, you bounce to it The cops wanna stop the body rock but dont do it Dy-no-mite!!! |
| like jimmy j.j. |
| Swap down pen-ny, somewhere in l.a. |
| (a) |
| Now we got to bond like voltron (tron) |
| Tash you the bomb, mos you the won ton (ton) |
| Q will pick the lead, I must drop on thee (thee) |
| A-b-s, I bust down, facility (ty) |
| T-r-a-c-t is the mc (cee) |
| Its the ll, inside the place to be (be) |
| Tash love… are you ready to rock the mic? |
| Q-tip… are you ready to rock the mic! |
| Mos def… are you ready to rock the mic? |
| We got the universal brothers that you got to like! |
| Now aint nobody steppin up when we got the mic |
| So turn your a.c. |
| up cause its hot tonight! |
| And til the bright early morn well be rockin you all |
| Dont stop, the body rock! |
| All my people out in queens that know youre hot, you say |
| Dont stop, the body rock! |
| All my people out in brooklyn and you know were hot, say |
| Dont stop, the body rock! |
| Shaolin to l-i and you know were fly, said |
| Dont stop, the body rock! |
| All the people on the greens and the land in between said |
| Dont stop, the body rock! |
| … no stoppin |
| … no stoppin |
| Out in jersey … no stoppin |
| Philadelp-i-i … no stoppin |
| Chi town gettin down … the playgrounds |
| Detroit you say … no stoppin |
| In cali … no stoppin |
| And the great v-a … no stoppin |
| Cause in the brooklyn town … no stoppin |
| And the boogie down … no stoppin |
| L-i and queens … no stoppin |
| And you see medina greens … no stoppin |
| You know we, lyricist lounge … no stoppin |
| And my man abstract … no stoppin |
| Cause see we never the wack … no stoppin |
| Dont stop, the body rock |
| D-dah, dont stop |