Body Rock

Album cover art for "Body Rock" by Sheek Louch & Raekwon & Dyce Payne

Sheek Louch & Raekwon & Dyce Payne - Rap, In English

Body Rock

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Duration: 3:40

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch] Cool out, nigga, for younging pull that tool out, nigga Bitches all that, it's nothing you can rule out, nigga Fly shit, had to glo [?] Bought a truck for I knew I could drive, I'm too alive Nice guy, but you really can't tell by my size Sell grams, while you lie in your raps about pies My guys stay smoking, keep a bitch legs open Beef, [?] House to keep the dope in, duct tape withthe the shuvvle in the roap [?] Gloves and lime juice with some soap [?] These fuck niggas hoping that the case stay open I'm with your bitch in a telly, looking down while she choking You thought you tought her better, I'm from the quarter water era OG shit, nigga, I don't carе if you together Black radio, listening to thе 18th Letter Soon as she see the god, I don't even gotta sweat her [Chorus: Dyce Payne] You ain't even know how I do it I stay too fly But remain Geed up I ain't even gonna lie to ya They don't make 'em gangsta anymore like us 'Cause they don't They don't make them gangsta like us 'Cause they don't They don't make them gangsta like us They don't make them gangsta like us They don't [Verse 2: Raekwon] Wonder Woman bangles, my bitch gave me Men's version, ripped 80 racks out the wall [?] baby Nice in all armor, no, knights in all armor Dig it? Niggas too rich, with plants in Uganda You and who? Who, me? Be easy, boo See this how my troops do Tell me before, see what coupes do? You lose, boo Me, Pac is the Juice crew Scoop do Been waiting in line, [?] It's strictly legroom when I walk in, every ring finger is cut, fuck I've grown important, the Indian [?] [?] baby bro, just give me a nod Like it's dope fiend season, huh Poison the hardest niggas, got them regurgitating bars Just evolved in the business, we winning Cats and that Where all my trappers at? In traffic [?] [?] one for the stack [Chorus: Dyce Payne] You ain't even know how I do it I stay too fly But remain Geed up I ain't even gonna lie to ya They don't make 'em gangsta anymore like us 'Cause they don't They don't make them gangsta like us 'Cause they don't They don't make them gangsta like us They don't make them gangsta like us They don't

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Credits

Writers
  • Sheek Louch
  • Raekwon
  • Dyce Payne