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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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z 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] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Body Roc: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/105/1/7435.html Все тексты песен: Fat Pat f Big Steve » Fat Pat f Big Steve - Body Roc Рекомендуем скачать: » Fall, The - Music Scene » Firehouse - No One At All » Ferlin Husky - (I Love You) For Sentimental Reasons » Flowing Tears - Joy Parade » Faith Hill - Piece Of My Heart » Ferlin Husky - Hello Darlin` » Fleetwood Mac - What Makes You Think Youre The One » Frank Black - Hang Onto Your Ego » Fall - Hard Life In The Country » Flogging Molly - Another Bag Of Bricks » Faithless - Tarantula » Frank Sinatra - Where Do You Go » Fat Joe - We Ridin` » Ferlin Husky - Black Sheep » Frank Sinatra - Ill Remember April » Faithfull Marianne - Our Love Has Gone » Fam-Lay f Lil` Flip, Kelis, Pharrell Wil - Rock N` Roll (Remix) » Fate`s Warning - The Apparition » Flsh & The Pan - Ayla » Frank Zappa - German Lunch
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