Текст (слова) песни: Fat Pat f Big Steve - Body Roc

 
[Intro] 
They done done the wrong thing, and leave us two alone 
Leave us with the pen and paper, make a drastic song 
We party all night long, we party all night long 
Cause it just don`t stop, until the break of dawn 
 
Body rock, body rock (bou-bounce to this) - 4x 
 
[Fat Pat] 
Go on shake it go on break it, body rock with me 
It`s the F-A to the T, call me the sugar daddy 
With the Grand Papi, on a Southside flip 
Big blades wood strip, candy coated mothership 
Don`t trip we in the club, body rocking fa sho 
All my hoes on the flo`, bou-bounce real low 
While I lead the crowd, how you do that there 
One foot up in the front, rock it like you don`t care 
All my playas you can do it, cause it`s thoed in the game 
Piece and chain diamond ring, go on let your Rolly swang 
All my gangstas do this thang, throw your set up in the air 
Body rock-body rock, body rock we don`t care 
Got the roof on fire, cause we crunk in this bitch 
Everybody getting live, on this Southside shit 
Grab your bitch big pimps, in the do` for real 
Fat Pat and Big Steve, got the trick up our sleeve 
 
[Hook - 2x] 
Body rock, body rock (bou-bounce to this) 
Body rock, body rock (bou-bounce to this) 
Body rock, body rock (bou-bounce to this) 
Bou-bounce to this, bou-bounce to this 
 
[Big Steve] 
Shit done get heavy in the game, plus it`s drastic 
Rolling with my motherfucking partna, Fat Pat trick 
Niggaz know we popped up twice, ain`t tripping 
Playa points given, Grand Papi still sipping 
Now as we flipping through these H-Town streets, two deep 
Looking for the boppers as we creep-creep-creep, now peep 
What`s the deal, hoes gotta toss it up 
From the head to the toes, that`s the way the game go 
Fa sho we in the do`, body rocking and shocking 
Affiliated to the playas, cause the tops be dropping 
I thought I told you once before, that this here ain`t stoppin 
Bagguetes and bezeltynes, plus a million dolla dream 
Do it how you want it, put your hands to the sky 
Woss Ness and Wreckshop, gon be keeping it live 
Taking a motherfucking ride, to the T-O-P 
Now everybody in the place, body rock with me 
Now see the party ain`t over, cause this shit don`t stop 
And if you flipping in the drop, make your ass-end hop 
Now put your left foot in, and your right foot out 
Body rock with your bitch, like it ain`t no doubt 
Southside for life, you gotta feel that baby 
Steady pumping and grinding, I need`s my feddy 
Sharper than a mechetti, the blades be chopping 
Down the Boulevard, watch how the hoes be bopping 
 
[Hook - 2x] 
 
[Fat Pat] 
And I know what you saying, playas don`t dance 
But we boogie every chance, like ants in our pants 
Put your mind in a trance, break it if you can 
Bou-bounce drop that ass, hit the front smash the gas 
Roll right pass them haters, when we stroll 
Body rocking nonstop, balling out of control 
Crawling down on 4`s, tipping real slow 
Freestyling on a track, that I got from Platinum Soul 
Noke and Double D, we screaming Wreckshop 
And it won`t stop, till we make em body rock 
Can you feel me now, as we put it down 
H-Town to Louisiana, let me see you bounce 
Connect with Austin Texas, flossing in a Lexus 
Bout it-bout it now, who`s next with the plexes 
Don`t mess with Texas, that`s what we said 
Cause you see us crawling down, flossing turning heads 
 
[Hook - 4x]
 

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