Rock Ya Body Lyrics - All Or Nothing - Fat Joe

Aoww, Cool and Dre 

I was the one who believed in you 

I got one bad chick, she by my side 

About two more waitin' outside 

Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line 

Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride 

And just rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body 

Rock, ya body, body, rock ya body 

Just rock, who the fuck you know like Cook? 

Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook 

Joey C Murder like five-oh-fo' 

Better have my money, 'cause I knock on do's 

Better yet I leave seventeen peepholes, squeeze with the eagle 

Bet I murder like five-oh-fo', crack, yes 

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You gon' need protection 

This dude mad nice with the Smith & Wesson 

You know, automatic, stick shift revolver 

Find me in the attic, long dist' the target 

After that, do the walk-through like phone booths 

What'chu gon' do when them dudes run up on you 

And rock ya body, body, catch somebody 

Gon' park, the black Denali, watch his body just drop 

Yeah, I'm street like that 

Pull off the Benny Blanco, yeah, it beez like that 

Your whole crew boomerang, they ain't G's like that 

'Cause when it's time to shoot 

They quick to point the heat right back nigga 

I got one bad chick, she by my side 

About two more waitin' outside 

Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line 

Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride 

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And just rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body 

Rock ya body, body, rock ya body 

Just rock, who the fuck you know like Cook? 

Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook 

Yo, if Suge rapped how hard would it be 

But he don't, so the closest thing you got is me 

Ain't no damn near a rapper this loc' as me 

Cook Coke on top is how it's s'posed to be, nigga 

Yeah, the Bronx is back 

It's my niggaz Cool and Dre on this monster track 

What they do Fat? Yeah we been on some Don shit 

Been stompin' niggaz unconscious 

Been sendin' niggaz to trauma, I bet now you wish 

The only beef that you had is wit'cha baby's momma 

You best to wear your vest as a doo-rag 

'Cause I'ma headbussa, you don't want me to do dat 

Yeah, I need a new muh'fucker to shoot at 

More Bin Laden talk, disappearin' like Pookie from New Jack 

Said it, yeah it's all out war 

So do your jumpin' jacks nigga, make you hit the floor 

I got one bad chick, she by my side 

About two more waitin' outside 

Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line 

Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride 

And just rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body 

Rock ya body, body, rock ya body 

Just rock, who the fuck you know like Cook? 

Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook 

Yes, please believe she gorgeous 

And she ain't gon' leave once she see the fortress 

The blood red G-T'll leave ya nauseous 

And as for the wife, mami please, we're bosses 

Crenshaw, you can find me on the strip 

Black Ferrari, nine milli' on the hip 

You in South Beach, wet willies on the strip 

Shit, I'm in Dade County, smokin' Phillies, bumpin' trick nigga 

New York y'all know what it is 

Got a hundred guns, got a hundred clips 

Niggaz never listen till they vision turn pitch 

Pawn you out of Vegas butt-naked in a ditch 

By now you can see that I'm global 

Slappin' MC's for the dreams that they sold you 

And all the false prophecies of niggaz takin' shots at me 

Find yourself hangin' from your feet off the balcony 

I got one bad chick, she by my side 

About two more waitin' outside 

Pull out the red carpet, walk past the line 

Pass the keys, tell 'em please valet my ride 

And just rock ya body, body, rock ya body, body 

Rock ya body, body, rock ya body 

Just rock, who the fuck you know like Cook? 

Kill a nigga on a verse, make 'em dance on a hook now