s Your Body Your Body (My Body Body) Your Body (My Body Body) That Got Us Goin Crayayzy... [Ashley:] My Body [x8] [Ja Rule:] Baby It's Your Body [Ashley:] My Body
your body, body, your body can?t complain It?s the thing that makes me say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, it?s your body, body, body, your body, body, body
's Your Body Your Body (My Body Body) Your Body (My Body Body) That Got Us Goin Crayayzy... [Ashley:] My Body [x8] [Ja Rule:] Baby It's Your Body [
s Your Body Your Body (My Body Body) Your Body (My Body Body) That Got Us Goin Crayayzy... [Ashley:] My Body [x8] [Ja Rule:] Baby It's Your Body [
bezel I'm young but bout nice things off top Don't fuck wit' what I worked hard for cause i'll hit yo' block I ride in big bodies I sleep in big beds
in the pink i slipped into the liquor store and gave the man a wink my baby got the shivers, said you've got to stop and think what you're doing to your body
the train Beneath his bowler (hat) lies a schizophrenic brain Oh he wants to flirt and Yes he's looking up the skirts He want to meddle with a body He
up your naked body. Surrender for my punishment. Slaver, between your legs. Begging for the salvation. Enter, ejaculate, exterminate, evacuate. Screaming, vibrating. Orgasmic dance of the body
hustled for sneakers and beepers Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers Bless myself when knowin rules to these streets
at 12 O'clock That's when the madness beings [echo] So I start to focusing My thoughts on the war Cause the rule is the law [echo] And the law that
Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I'm a ridah Every ni**a breathin pay attention Bout to show you motherf**kers how it feel, to drop a body
rhythm where we are Some whole new (uh) that's well improved When I'm over 'cause you know I'ma relax in a rule That soothes your body, really really
your development You should've took time to prevent The compiscation of your monument Now ya, wash up, and a nobody No one blame but your body You
loyalty for Eazy E, even though I'm fed up 1997 hey, everybody grab ya weapon, its the art of war It don't stop, it won't stop until we drop, body rott
Took her out clubbin', that's when I knew, Soon as she wiggled it all seemed familiar, Kerry and Lydia did somethin similar I've heard a rule, a line
t on my level. Shawty gotta body cone shaped like a bottle, Magazine star dating nothing but the models, Money piling up you would think I won the Lotto, Cash rule
