Cold Rock a Party (Mousse T. Remix)

Mc Lyte

Uh-huh, yeah (ooh)
Uh-huh, yeah (ooh)
Uh-huh, yeah (ooh)
Uh-huh, yeah (ooh)

You turn me upside down (ooh)
Round and round (ooh)
Upside down (ooh)
All around (ooh)
You turn me upside down (ooh)
Round and round (ooh)
Upside down (ooh)
All around (ooh)

I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body

So what's your status? I be the baddest
B to hit the scene since the gangsta lean
I'm all ears, so what you got to say?
I hope you're bubblin' it, baby, now bubblin' it my way
Let it rain, ain't no salt up in the game (nah)
Still want you the same (yeah), ain't a thing changed
Instead of knockin' boots, we be kickin' down Goretex
Except it ain't raw sex
Ruffnecks (yeah), throw your hands in the air
Let me hear you say: Oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
Trust you me, I blow up shop
About to blow the roof right off of hip-hop

I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body

I'm the M-I-double-S-S, your best-best bitch from V-A, A
And I be smokin' hay all day in the barn, damn it, Don, uh
Puff Daddy be my pal when I hee-hee, hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-hee-how
I took your number one spot, I jumped, skipped and I hopped
I'm so hot, so you can't forgets me not
To the yes, yes, y'all, I'ma take a pause
'Cause I be feelin' myself like I was P-Boss
Uh, uh, Puff Daddy make 'em cream
The L-Y-T to the E make 'em scream
And I'ma sho' 'nuff be the boss on this team
Show all you MCs how Missy make the green, uh-huh

I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rock the body, body, body

Shady, that's me
Complicated rap star, meet Lyte the MC
You see, I'm on to ya, baby, and your mechanism
How you hit it when you're in it so hot, you keep it sizzlin'
The ooh, ah, chi, ooh, and all of that, too
Keep me wetter than the waters of Kalamazoo
Nigga, who you comin' with? Where your posse at?
I'll leave the boys alone, tell her you won't be back
I got the cheese, baby (yeah), my cheddar's better (uh-huh)
I got that milk, oh, that Amoretto
Trust you me, I blow up shop
Have a little nig callin' the cops, watch

I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rock the body, body, body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rocks the body
I rock the party that rocks the body
You rock the party that rock the body, body, body

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