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Body Head Anthem (feat. Mr. Magic & Choppa)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roy Jones Jr.
Roy Jones Jr.
Vocals
Choppa
Choppa
Vocals
Mr. Magic
Mr. Magic
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Awood Johnson
Awood Johnson
Songwriter
Choppa
Choppa
Songwriter
Roy Jones Jr.
Roy Jones Jr.
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
****, y'all done put that fire to get that body head, ****
I'm in this motherfucker now, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Show you how we do this shit, ****
Gon' start off at the body and we gon' bust this bitch head
[Verse 2]
We gon' take it to the body
(Work the body, work the body, work the body)
We gon' take it to the head
(Rip of the bitch head, rip off the bitch head, rip off the bitch head)
We gon' take it to the body
(Work the body, work the body, work the body)
We gon' take it to the head
(Rip of the bitch head, rip off the bitch head, rip off the bitch head)
[Verse 3]
I done made a deal with the devil, so you don't wanna touch me
Pussy, you're lucky that things don't get ugly
My daddy always told me catch a **** from the ****
Knock his ass off, express what's on my mind
[Verse 4]
Ain't nothing 'bout me phony, my ****, I keep with real with ya
Jump stupid and body head gon' deal with ya
Pull for your jaw, swollen like the measles
The only man could save you is Jesus
[Verse 5]
I'll say a prayer for ya 'fore I dispose of ya
I'll take your hoes from ya, I'll break your nose for ya
I'm the sickest, I'm suicidal, so don't get me excited
The roof ain't on fire but we tryna get it lighted
[Verse 6]
We gon' take it to the body
(Work the body, work the body, work the body)
We gon' take it to the head
(Rip of the bitch head, rip off the bitch head, rip off the bitch head)
We gon' take it to the body
(Work the body, work the body, work the body)
We gon' take it to the head
(Rip of the bitch head, rip off the bitch head, rip off the bitch head)
[Verse 7]
First of all, mostly I ain't coming for no foolishness
You better question 'round and ask 'em body who you fooling with
Making an ass out of me?
It's the same possibility of your winning the Powerball lottery
[Verse 8]
You gotta be out of your mind to even start
I'll chop your damn pork without a knife and a fork
You **** all the way, polish your skills up for another day
'Cause I'm the biggest dog in this park
[Verse 9]
And you just another bake Choppa that name ringing in your brain
From the body to the head and we bring a ****'s pain
Street ballers balling in the streets behind the chain
So I'll make us up some things and get to spring, understand?
[Verse 10]
We gon' take it to the body
(Work the body, work the body, work the body)
We gon' take it to the head
(Rip of the bitch head, rip off the bitch head, rip off the bitch head)
We gon' take it to the body
(Work the body, work the body, work the body)
We gon' take it to the head
(Rip of the bitch head, rip off the bitch head, rip off the bitch head)
[Verse 11]
If bread's getting broken, I'm breaking it with my peeps
Body, head bangers, we taking over the streets
You couldn't get us no title with Plies
Nothing but womanize, that's what bitches despise, come on
[Verse 12]
Pepsi Cola, I'ma rep it to death
'Cause I'm a Florida boy, nothing more, nothing less
You disrespect or test what I say
It's body to the head till shit go my way
[Verse 13]
I'm a gutter boy with a bunch of gutter ways
Gutter mentality, but the gutter get me paid
You had your chance, we 'bout to pop
Big bread take little bread, like it or not, ****
[Verse 14]
We gon' take it to the body
(Work the body, work the body, work the body)
We gon' take it to the head
(Rip of the bitch head, rip off the bitch head, rip off the bitch head)
We gon' take it to the body
(Work the body, work the body, work the body)
We gon' take it to the head
(Rip of the bitch head, rip off the bitch head, rip off the bitch head)
Written by: Roy Jones Jr.
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