fact that we got your back (rock the body) [T. Lee] Ain't no doubt Queen and Tray Lee turn it out (rock the body) Rock the body rock, rock the body rock
fact That we got your back Rock the body, rock the body, rock (Tracey Lee): Ain't no doubt Queen and Tray Lee turn it out Rock the body, rock the body, rock (Queen Pen
a fact that we got your back (rock the body) [T. Lee] Ain't no doubt Queen and Tray Lee turn it out (rock the body) Rock the body rock, rock the body rock
Traduzione: Queen Pen. Rock The Body.
kid 'Fore I slay one of these lame niggas in here, straight up [DJ Clue] Yeah, Caller number two You on the line [Verse 2: Queen Pen] I got some raps
(feat. Queen Pen, The Product, & Naomi Campbell) [Phone Rings] [Phone Voice Sample] If you'd like to make a call, dial your operator If you need help
Socrates' philosophies and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen
Smith] Here come the butter baby Bringing it smooth and hot Got the staff from K-B Singing this groove a lot So I got my spiral notebook Drink and pen
so what's next, I rose From the bottom to the top, Third Coast won't stop Southsive for live, when trunks knocking tops drop And the G's body rock, I
Island Pokemon I got C.O.'s bringin' me Filet Mingon But now a nigga home looking frail in a drop With a bitch shotgun that's inhaling the cock I got rocks
street, whatever, check this out, yo [Killah Priest] It's Priest standin' in his greatness, God's favorite I rock the Star like King David, my Queens
anybody, pull a trigger, catch a body Yup, lose your breath, don't mess with the shottie Put the burner to your mami, then I rock her bells It's young
Lord, let us live Yeah, Scott Storch Yo, I'm hopin' out a Phantom with a' iced out medallion Stallions on both arms, rocks on both charms My Dominican
drive a l-tima just like Chris Rock I dont do X or crystal meth I'm not a [??] block Well you check with death I keep my body healthy I keep my body
forget 'em They Envy, cause I got the 'hood in a frenzy And I move smooth with the wooden Benzy Blend in, niggas will body ya for a pen Baby need