[bad word] 

Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain`t a party until my [bad word] 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 skillis, 
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 
 [bad word] 

Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain`t a party until my [bad word] 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 
Aint 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 aint no body leaving when I set in the boom 
 [bad word] 

Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain`t a party until my [bad word] 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  [bad word] 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 classes 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 [bad word] and 
dis boys break down so wit the slow jam 
I be so [bad word] 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 cant lose 
 [bad word] 

Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it ain`t a party until my [bad word] 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 
Rock ya body, mic check 1,2 cuz it aint a party until my [bad word] through 
Shake somebody, show me watcha can do, like oooh oooh