Roy Jones Jr. ft. Choppa, Magic - Body Head Anthem

 

We gone take it to the Body
We gone take it to the Head
We bust a bitch head
We bust a bitch head
We gone take it to the Body
We gone take it to the Head

I done made a deal with the devil
So you don't wanna touch me
Pussy, you lucky that things don't get ugly
My daddy always told me catch a nigga from the blind
Knock his ass off
Express whats on my mind
Ain't nothing about me phony
My nigga I'll keep it real with ya
Jump stupid and Body Head gone deal with you
Both of your jaws swollen like the measles
The only man can save you is Jesus
I'll say a prayer for ya
For I despose of ya
I'll take your hoes from ya
I'll brake your nose for ya
I'm the sickest, I'm suicidal
So don't get me excited
The roof ain't on fire
But bet cha I'll get it lighted

We gone take it to the Body
We gone take it to the Head
We bust a bitch head
We bust a bitch head
We gone take it to the Body
We gone take it to the Head

First of all most I ain't coming for no foolishness
You better question round and ask somebody who you're fooling with
You making an ass out of me like the same possibility
of you winning the power ball lottery
You gotta be outta your mind to even start
I'll Chop your dam pork with out a knife and a fork
You niggaz oughta wait, polish your skills up for another day
Cuz I'm the biggest shark in this park and you just another bait
Choppa that name ringing in your brain
From the Body to the Head and we bringing niggaz pain
Street Ballas ballin in the streets behind the chain
So don't make us up them thangs and get to sprayin'

We gone take it to the Body
We gone take it to the Head
We bust a bitch head
We bust a bitch head
We gone take it to the Body
We gone take it to the Head

If breads gettin broke then I'm breaking it with my peeps
Body Head bangers we're taking over the streets
You couldn't get us no tighter with pliers
Nothin but womanizers so bitches despise us
Pensacola I'm a rep it to death cuz I'm a Florida boy
nothing more nothing less
You disrespect or test what I say
It's Body to the Head til shit go my way
I'm a gutta boy with a bunch of gutta ways
Gutta mentality but the gutta got me paid
You had your chance we about to pop
Big bread take lil bread like it or not...nigga

  We gone take it to the Body
We gone take it to the Head
We bust a bitch head
We bust a bitch head
We gone take it to the Body
We gone take it to the Head

 

Roy Jones Jr. ft. Magic & Trouble - Can't Be Touched

 

Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggas learn

Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down your music
Turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn

I mean what I speak, I do as I say
I hustle I grind, don't get in my way
I'm pimpin' my hoes, I'm jackin' my flows
I spit at police and duck my P.O.'s
I ain't goin' to court, you can call a judge
Tell him kiss my ass, cause I ain't gon' budge
And I ain't goin' back to lock up
You tryin' to glock a pop up
I ain't goin' back to both
And I'm never gonna stop the puffin', not for nothin'
The block they need me, the streets they need me
The club scene nigga, is mine believe me
You don't believe me

Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggas learn

Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down your music
Turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn

Open your hearts for me, look what I got for you
You in the presence of greatness, I'll make it hot for you
Pass the rock to me, block and I'll run with it
Here for the game and all the pussy that come with it
So full of focus I'm insistent on keepin' it goin'
The Franchise, I exist in a league of my own
Expect attention unfamiliar with being ignored
The truth back, can't it lockin' and closin' the doors
Brick wall in the road, I won't move
The King I'm like Roy, in the ring I can't lose
Show the face of what compares to mine
You wanna war, mutha fucka I ain't hard to find
Now holla back, nigga

Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggas learn

Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down your music
Turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn

I move when my heart say move
Fierce like a lion, got nothin' to prove
Stubborn as a hot damn mule
God in my corner, nigga can't lose
Tryin' to take me out my hot damn shoes
See how quick I jump up and give you bitches the blues
They gonna see you on the hot damn news
And that ain't even nothin', linkin' me to the crime
Not a print, not a hot damn clue
Beatin' these niggas down is what I came to do
And I ain't playin' by a hot damn rule
Shakin' you niggas down if you ain't payin' your dues
We passin' up your block and ooohh! (Gun Shot)
My screws are loose, don't call my hands
Cause you gon' make me act a hot damn fool
Dead discussion, you will not win cause I will not lose

Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggas learn

Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down your music
Turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn