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Body Rock Lyrics - Singles - Mos Def

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 

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