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Albums:

A Tribute to Justin Timberlake [Big Eye] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · A Tribute to Justin Timberlake (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Rock Your Body, Rock (Ferry Corsten) · Rock Your Body, Rock (Ferry Corsten) · Rock Your Body Rock [Hussle Import Single] (Ferry Corsten) · Body to Body (Blue System) · Body 2 Body (Ace Hood) · Body to Body, Job to Job (Swans) · Filth/Body to Body, Job to Job (Swans) · Body Head Bangerz, Vol. 1 [Body Head] (Body Head Bangerz) – and 90 other albums »


and a beat
Who can make my life complete
It's all by you, when the music makes you move
Baby do it like you do
'Cause

Body rock
Body rock
Body rock
my life complete
It's all by you, when the music makes you move
Baby do it like you do
'Cause

Body rock
Body rock
Body rock, rock, rock
Body rock
my life complete
It's all by you, when the music makes you move
Baby do it like you do
'Cause

Body rock
Body rock
Body rock, rock, rock
Body rock
my life complete
It's all by you, when the music makes you move
Baby do it like you do
'Cause

Body rock
Body rock
Body rock, rock, rock
Body rock
I always handle that one my way
Girl let me rock, rock, rock, rock, rock your body
Justin Timberlake and then I hit the highway
I can't trust no
you do
'Cause

Body rock, girl, I can feel your body rock
Take a bow, you on the hottest ticket now
We gonna party like it's thirty twelve tonight
rock, girl, I can feel your body rock
Take a bow, you on the hottest ticket now
We gonna party like it's thirty twelve tonight
I wanna show you all
you do
'Cause

Body rock, girl, I can feel your body rock
Take a bow, you on the hottest ticket now
We gonna party like it's thirty twelve tonight
like this, c'mon

Rock, your body body, rock your body body
Rock, your body body, rock your body body
Rock, your body body, rock your body body
Justin Timberlake is just a new form of Michael
It's cold inspiration, that's the way it be
Without a Jay Z's are probably wouldn't be no Peas

So
about to bust your bubble like a tree lord
Too much marijuana got me p-noid
I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy
Shout to Lil
Leave me now get out of my way

(instrumental)

[see your two, see your one] see your tomb, see your rock, who are you fooling life's just begun
Here
Aye Yo, this shit be off the knock it rock
Whatever cock block it
Cat get blown, who own this
Street corner, 
Foreigner hesitate to rock a Hummer
Streets may be potent put your 9-6 bid in
Vampire Curse disperse on each verse
Swim in black water, act slaughter through my earth
You're hit by my
Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin' drive-by in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
and freeze it
E I rock with the blood of Jesus
Cover my body my technique is MURDA, Irv Gotti
This lyrical seminar got my signature
Written in black, gangsta
The voice of the crooks at gambling spot with hot dice
The voice of the church, mosque, synagogue and temple
The voice of your soul, your body and your mental
for the freak show

Uh, shorty on a molly, um prolly
I’m ridin’ with my niggas and we finna catch a body
I check into the telly, you just meet me in
a dead body?
Instrumentals from my mama's Christmas party
Troubles on my mind, I still smell crime
My little brother crying
Smokers repeatedly buying my
(gimme that phunky horn) 
Hey! Hey! Hey! 

[Instrumental] 

You got to rock with the phunk (if you wanna have a good time) 
You've got to roll with
I leave bodies in ditches, play bitch niggas like bithces
Nutcracker doin hits by the dozen
When I make moves, I ride the train wit my cousin
like a bitch, kicks to your face
Shots to the body that shake like the bass
I'm Ghostfaced up, military style down
'Nough ammunitions of rounds across
Screamin' like a bitch, kicks to your face
Shots to the body that shake like the bass
I'm Ghost faced up, military style down
Nuff ammunitions of rounds
fembots
We bend blocks with big shots
And kill your little homey like Kid Rock's
I kid you not, kick rocks or kick box
And like a one legged man in an ass
water and freeze it
E I rock with the blood of Jesus
Cover my body my technique is MURDA, Irv Gotti
This lyrical seminar got my signature
written in