Uhh, on your body-ody-ody Uhh, oochie wally, wally, wally While I'm feeling on your body-ody-ody Let me feel up on your body-ody-ody 'Cause I'm feeling on your body-ody-ody You lookin' dangerous I want you and it's obvious We could me makin' crazy love

Comfortable here I feel comfortable here Yo, I'm comfortable doing work in the studio I'm comfortable giving fans an unruly show Even if I gotta take a voyage like Coolio To rocket I'm with it but outside that shit is bootyhole No interviews with Tech

Shaky, shaky, shaky, shaky, shaky, shaky, shaky Terremoto (terremoto) Que mueva to' lo que tiene Terremoto, ¡dale duro! Tú la ves, como hace lo suyo, tú la ves Como 'e, dame una vueltita otra vez Ahí es que va a apretar Échate eso pa’ acá Las nalgas para

Post on the shore like the seashell, yeah We too playa, yeah, we too playa Yeah (DJ Durel) The way we put this shit together, you know what I mean? Huncho and Durel made the beat, you know what I mean? I got this man on the saxophone You know what I

I know I know what them girls They wanna talk to ya, so shut up and listen! Cause a ride or die man for his ride or die chick, Gets that ride or die pudding for that ride or die shit!

Fuimos cayendo poco a poco en la rutina cruel Al ritmo crudo de este mundo de papel Que desierto y sed fue nuestra piel Volaron lejos ya cansadas de tanto esperar Las ilusiones que no pudimos lograr Esta es la verdad, nuestro destino Recuerdos, tristeza

Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ He's just nice, he just slice like a ginsu Look at the life that I've been through I'm the last real nigga alive, that's official Y'all don't know about my Biggie wars Who you thought "Kick In The Door" was for? But that's

B- boys makin' with the freak freak Putting song together ain't no puzzle like yahtzee Sending this out to k-rob and rahmalzee Let me introduce myself on this cut I'm Adrock, I'm lit like a motherfuck Well, I'm brewing up rhymes like I was using a still

Fuck you Ice Cube It's the nigga you love to hate I heard payback's a motherfucking nigga That's why I'm sick of gettin' treated like a goddamn stepchild Fuck a punk cause I ain't him You gotta deal with the nine double m The damn scum that you all hate

Agárrame fuerte y no me sueltes Báilame que hoy es tu día de suerte Provócame calentura tura tura tura Dura, dura, dura, dura Presumida y se ve dura, dura, dura, dura Presumida y se ve Provocame calentura tura tura tura Y me le pego, un poquito más Ella