Roc Ya Body Mic Check 1, 2 (The M.V.P. Radio Edit)

Extra, extra This is a MVP presentation Robbie Neville (what) Mighty Max (ha) Jasmine Ray (come on) Rasta Stagga, let's go Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 'Cause it ain't a party till my crew run through Shake somebody, show me what you can do Like oh (yeah), oh (oh) Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 DJ, spin the needle back into the groove (whoo) Pump it louder so the crowd wan' move Like oh, oh (yo, yo) I blaze the illest, so much skill It's impossible for you not to feel us, the realest (whoo) MC that you ever met in your life I'm tryna see you work, put a little sweat in your life I got an idea and it might sound silly But I wanna roll your body in a tight brown Philly Crack it, lick it up, seal it airtight Get a light 'cause you know we gon' burn it all night And I just might double the ice on Diddy So if you double the price, me and Vice rock in it, come on Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 'Cause it ain't a party till my crew run through Shake somebody, show me what you can do Like oh, oh Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 DJ, spin the needle back into the groove Pump it louder so the crowd wan' move Like oh, oh (yo) Like boom, I'll be at the hotel soon We gon' put the lens on zoom, Benz on vroom As long as you got the right perfume Ain't nobody checkin' out the telly till noon (come on) You should get a Stag tag on the backbone (huh) Stag rap, I'm peelin' off them tight Sassoon's Honeys stop breathin' when I step in the room (ho) And ain't nobody leavin' till I set it with the boom (ha) Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 'Cause it ain't a party till my crew run through Shake somebody, show me what you can do Like oh, oh Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 DJ, spin the needle back into the groove Pump it louder so the crowd wan' move Like oh, oh I like it when you work it for me Let me see you do that boom boom I like the way you work that for me (that for me) If you wanna party, baby, we can get together, boom boom 'Cause you know you make me so horny (that's why) Maybe you a hottie when you get up on the floor and boom boom Never wanted someone so badly (yeah) We can leave the club and hit the telly, get a room and boom boom Leave the club, hit the telly, get a room, boom boom Let's go All my ladies, sing along, come on We can party till the night is through So baby, tell me what you wanna do Got the keys to the hotel room You know I got my eyes on you (come on, that's it, uh-huh) Hands rubbin' up and down my thighs (ooh) I'm starin' at you with my bedroom eyes (what) The way you're lookin', boy, you're so, so fine So we can get it on tonight Now this rhyme is for the masses (huh) In schools that use 2Pac poems to teach classes Yo, tryna follow when the turntable spinnin' The sound is leakin' out on the crowd, gettin' up in it (uh-huh) Ya see me coastin' (huh), the scene gettin' frozen (come on) He sound dope when the words are composin' (what) B-boys break down and flow like a slow jam I be so damn ill till I'm an old man Stop, you makin' it hot when y'all move (huh) Stag, I reach the top 'cause I choose (huh) Bruise, tracks like the cat Lang Hughes (yo) In fact, I'm nice with the rap, can't lose, come on Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 'Cause it ain't a party till my crew run through Shake somebody, show me what you can do Like oh, oh Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 DJ, spin the needle back into the groove Pump it louder so the crowd wan' move Like oh, oh Rock yo' body, mic check, 1, 2 'Cause it ain't a party till my crew run through Shake somebody, show me what you can do Like oh, oh