Q-Tip - Body Rock Lyrics
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Body Rock
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What Are The Lyrics For Body Rock By Q-Tip?
Aight, uhh, alright why'all slow down I'm tryin' ta
Aight, yo I I only took a little bit of Spanish you gotta Aight I hear what you're sayin' but yo, aight okay Alright okay, alright okay okay Alright okay, I'm feelin' you, okay Alright okay, alright okay okay Alright okay, I'm feelin' you yo All my people in Brooklyn and you know we're hot, I say We don't stop, the body rock All my people in queens and the land in between say we Don't stop, the body rock Shaolin and l-I say you know we're fly, say we Don't stop, the body rock From the east to the west son we take it to the chest say we Don't stop, the body rock Check me out why'all I'm in the lab with ab, I got the band they're fat My man t-a-s-h take it to your breastplate It's the mighty mos def, complete the trilogy Just shot myself a dime, see are you feelin' me? Son I'm wicked and nice when I'm on facility Let me take a sec to review what I wrote.. *paper rustling* "Mos def and I sound par fresh" ok it's dope Let's 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 it's 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 that's dangerous as mountain climbin' (ahhhh!) 'Cause the alkie words I'm spittin' be twistin' while you listenin' Plus I'm 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-oh's and chickens So I'ma keep it pumpin' til the beat stop kickin' Or til the plot thickens, cause this is how we do Catastrophe, mos def, and the brother man que!!!! What's up tash, hey yo, tip can't call it Sure as mos is def and you alkaholik I'ma be surfin' at, thing that's worth dealin' Hypodermically, shoot up your feelin' Figuratively, speakin of course now Old and greediness, seekin' it's 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 ain't nobody steppin' up when we got the mic So turn the a.c. up cause it's hot tonight! And til the bright early morn' we be rockin' you all Don't stop, the body rock! 'Cause I'm next to flex, and I'm technically advanced To turn you on like cybersex, so in less than two sec's I blind MC's like Thomas Dolby with the science that'll 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 I'm 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 ain't no joke I eat your flows and yo' beat up rappers even feel my presence When I'm 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 Mc's screamin' now for years can't rhyme without they mom's permission You just a young 'un 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 come about When mos def blow up and, you don't, nuttin' Don't you know nuttin', my crew go huntin' We keep it on the norm then we transform som'in And while, we do it, you bounce to it The cops want to stop the body rock but don't do it Dy-no-might!!! 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-be-s, I bust down, facility (ty) T-are-a-see-t is the mc (cee) It's 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 ain't nobody steppin' up when we got the mic So turn your a.c. up cause it's hot tonight! And til the bright early morn' we'll be rockin you all Don't stop, the body rock! All my people out in queens that know you're hot, you say Don't stop, the body rock! All my people out in Brooklyn and you know we're hot, say Don't stop, the body rock! Shaolin to l-I and you know we're fly, said Don't stop, the body rock! All the people on the greens and the land in between said Don't 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 Don't stop, the body rock D-dah, don't stop |
Who Wrote Body Rock By Q-Tip?
Kamal Ibn John Fareed, Shawn Mallory Jones, Dante Smith, Ricardo Danell Smith
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What's The Duration Of The Body Rock By Q-Tip?The duration of Body Rock is 5:11 minutes and seconds. |
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