Rock The Body
ConRtist featuring Layzie Bone
-Intro-
Pack your shit and pack your clothes, those motherfuckin’ hoe’s. I can’t help myself, kill everybody! Whoa!

-Chorus-ConRtist-{Layzie Bone}-
(Cons…) Who rocks the body ya’ll? (Bone…) We get it off the wall/ Real hustla’z always ball until the day we fall/ You come up short for scrilla and meet your cap peela/ This Cons’ a Bone nigga so how the fuck you figure? This shit don’t {Stop, stop and never will/ Don’t stop, stop and never will/ Don’t stop, stop and never will} Two names to one family, ya’ll niggas can’t fuck with

-T Why-
We about to creep up on ah come up ya’ll motherfuckers bout to gun up now sit up, get up, stand up/ Revolution is in order now/ Get ready for the take over, the kind of thugs takin’ over your block poppin’ these hits well it just don’t stop hit your chest like a 12 guage shot (blow!) blast off in your ass, feel the force L-Burna ass dash for the cash real fast then take out the bad trash thug but no way for this no trace no how no way you can blame ‘em don’t point your finger at me cauze a key is a conspiracy/ Thugged out with Hennessy, piss on my enemies Conrtist Layzie Bone but niggas ya’ll ain’t feelin’ me/ These niggas can’t see us, these bitches they need us, they need to blow a hit of my weed/ This shit don’t stop, drop the core on the floor

-June Bug-
Motherfuckers what? So hear the Con niggas on the run nigga push the car nigga toss the gun murda face and watch the funds for no trace we packin’ this heat you can’t compete just be prepared with no retreat so tell me

-Chorus-

-June Bug-
It’s up you niggas better place your boots take the loot and bail oh hell the fed’s is on my tail and you a nigga ain’t gonna be runnin’ back so we grab the gats we mashin’ makin’ these fool on the first reaction we quick, we toss the leg/ Comillion to the right, we shouldn’t fail

-Commillion-
Motherfucker just follow me, a lil’ closer now, Comillion gonna show you to put it down/ When I shook the town/ I’m a stand my ground/ Any feds on the trail I’m a lay ‘em down/ Just swervin’ and duck it, fuck it, I’ll mash it and buck it/ Back on you bastards, I told you disasters happen, I’ll show you

-T Why-
Headed for destruction, curruption, we funtion, caution cauze glockin’ we stockin’ C-4 knockin’ at your front door

-Commillion-
Protect your life and keep tossin’ takin’ me hostage no option my family morns for the loss and come now bankin’ to set if off motherfuckers

-Chorus-

-Layzie Bone-
Been labeled a menace so put it in Guiness/ You better go check my manuscript; Killa fo’ reala, drug dealer/ My nigga just kick it and thug through Tha Land with my clique, shit/ Nigga you know the reason we call this hustler season, and niggas is wantin’ to shut it down/ Now who in the fuck you think you fuckin’ with? My niggas be on some other shit, comin’ at a nigga sideways, talk about the Mo’ Thug Millenium Mothership, yeah/ You goddamn right Stew, might as well pop my collar/ Nigga you know we gon’ get these dollars, make them bitches wanna holler/ Who the fuck you think you playin’ with? Why you think you fuckin’ with me? Nigga, you want me, nigga, come get me/ Buckin’ this Nina till it’s empty, lock-n-load it, cock and explode it, I done said it again/ Any you rappers think you can fuck with me I’ll leave you dead in your Benz, friends/ A nigga fold, let me know, let me know/ When you step up in my site for, my nigga, I’m a treat you like a ho/ Gotta go, gotta go, nigga, it’s all about perfect plannin’ givin’ your soldiers what they demand and I’ll be that last lil’ nigga standin’ standin’ up

-Chorus-
Recorded for the ConRtist album Entraptment, Book 1