[Intro]

To present the next award, star television series

Star Trek, Miss Michelle Nichols

Hey you, blow your whistle!

Now clap your hands and say yes (yes!)

Now let me count it off

1, 2, 3, 4

[Verse 1: Spicey Dee]

A yes yes y'all, you don't stop

That body rock

When you get up on the floor, about to have some fun

And when you kick out the sounds, it's the number one

Well I'm MC Spicer on the go

And I'm out the west, so stereo

For the other MC's try to be like me

Uh huh, sucka sucka, uh huh MC's

I rock the house so viciously

And make a boy bow right down to your feet

I'm the MC I, the C-E-Y

The girl dynamic that you can't deny

'Cause I rock the boys, and I make them cry

And other females always ask me "why?"

I tell them one thing, and then I do another

'Cause a sucka beatdown is another sucka lower

'Cause they write down, and you shall see

Your mind and body, belong to me

'Cause my etch is bore, for satisfaction

The sure shot rocker and the main attraction

The beat is bore, the beats I bring

When I get the fly guy's attention thing

And my eye is bore, in the house

'Cause I'm Spicy D, just to turn it out

And my stance for you, to come on in

So you can hear the sounds of a sure shot win

My E is bore, and then to the show

'Cause I'm MC Spice and that's the ceremon

My Y is bore, ah yes I am

The best female in the whole damn land

If I can't do it, nobody can

Spice D huh, I got the master plan

Let's go to work, and let's go bezerk

Let's go-to go-to go-to go-to

Go-to go-to go to work, you see

Because you work your body just so your body

Work your body, jerk jerk your body

But make sure you don't hurt nobody

Don't hurt nobody, body

Don't you hurt nobody

'Cause you sing your part, then you boogie on down

You don't let a bar come back around

Yo we are the best, yes, I am the best

MC female with the most finesse

MC female with the most clientele

From the top of world trade, to the depths of hell

Don't beef with me, don't freak at all

'Cause I've got, the best rhymes in store

AJ, you've got the best cuts in town

So come on everbody, let's all get down

Get down, stop that messin' around and cut 'em

Spicey, I'm in your town

Get up, get around, stop makin' a crowd

'Cause, AJ, he's in your town

So let's rock, and roll

Well let's rock, and roll

'Cause you rock, roll and dosie doe

'Cause around my back, here we go

Like up my back and around my neck

Oh, how she does it, got your nickels in check

Up my back, and around my spine

Oh my my, who's fine, hut to

The beat, still sweet, that flavor's heat

One time huh, you don't stop

We go a hip, hop, a hip-hip, a hop

The hop, the hop, hip-hip-hip-hip-hip hop

Hip, hop, you don't stop

You can't stop, don't stop

Just don't stop that body rock

That body rock, til' your hips stop

Let's go for broke, let's go to work

Let's go-to go-to go-to go-to

Go-to go-to work

You go a on and on and on and on and

On and on and on and on

Stop hard for the on, say what, the popcorn

It's the party ain't stop, go on and on

You check out the sounds of the yes yes y'all

Let's rock, you don't stop

You don't, you don't, huh, stop that body rock

Til' you reach the top, til' you reach the top

Til' you reach that destination

Alright y'all, let's give Spicey Dee a hand, y'all

[Verse 2: The Almighty KG]

You say a one, two, three four

AJ my man, set the way for

(To present the next award, star television series star)

Yes yes y'all, to the beat y'all, you don't stop

You won't stop, stop that body rock

And I can rock you here, and then rock the house

I can rock to the beat, you can't can't stop

I say the beat goes on, I pop popcorn

It's one MC until the break-a-dawn

Well I'm the K-A-Y, the G double E

The rhythm of the A, to rock the beat

I rock the house most definitely

You don't stop, you won't stop

And you don't you don't you don't you don't

D-d-don't don't, a d-d-don't d-d-d-d-don't

D-d-don't don't, don't stop that body rock

Give it up hah, a give-a give it up

Because I'm rockin' to the rhythm of the funky cut

Well I'm the K-A-Y, the G double E

The letters of my name, it can rock the beat

Well I'm a, Clark Kent, as I'm shootin' the gif

For all the young ladies and gentlemen

And at the count of rock, and kick out the style

As I kick it to the ceil-ah, burstin' out

You don't stop, you won't stop that body rock

AJ, all the way, my man, AJ, is all the way

Check it out, I was walkin' down the street

Just a-hummin' to the beat, and everybody else

Was just doin' the freak, then they ask me

About another MC, I said a "when" and a "where"

And I don't give a damn

They look like a dilly, but they're doin' a jam

I was walkin' down the street, without a doubt

And then I saw this girl, feelin' out

Then I told the girl, what it's gonna be

Let's go for a ride in community

With the rhythm of the rap, it went so fast

I kissed the girl, as we walk past

We got home, she started workin' with me

I said to myself, "I know this can't be"

The girl turned around, and then she broke down

And I just laughed, and just bugged out, a smoker

I said "baby be calm, baby be cool"

Let me be, use the golden rule

And yes my mellow, you know what I said

I told the girl "jump in the bed"

Jumped in the bed, we're having fun

She said "KG, you're number one"

You don't stop, that body rock

Rap be be, rap be be

Ay baby, come and get up out your seat

Now throw your arms in the air

And wave 'em in the air like you just don't care

Just throw your arms in the air

And wave 'em like you just don't care

And if you're ready to rock, rock, turn the mother out

Somebody say, ho! (Ho!)

Ho! (Ho!)

Ho ho! (Ho ho!)

Ho ho! (Ho ho!)

You don't stop, fly girls, fly girls just to rock

You fly girls, check it out

If you're fly as a dreadlock, check it out

You don't stop, that body rock

Fly girls so you, fly girls so on

And then you rock to the beat until the break-a-dawn

Fly girls, you really think you're fly

You only dance with the niggas that get you high

Well let me tell you somethin', you ain't so cute

And just because you're dressed in a brand new suit

You girls never seperate from the rest

But the person I like seein' is what you don't posses

Comin' in the room, who do you think you are

You better find out who you are before you ever try out

To be a super star, you don't stop

You won't stop that body rock

You don't quit, you don't quit

Because the rhythm of the beat is just so sweet

And I'm a, KG, and I'm rockin' your knees

You don't stop, you won't stop

You can't stop, that body rock

And all the fellas, and all the fellas

And all the fellas in the house say Ho! (Ho!)

Ho! (Ho!), you don't stop

All the ladies in the house say ow! (Ow!)

Ow! (Ow!), you don't stop

Thank thank you, thank thank you

And and uh, and and uh, thank thank you

You don't stop, that body rock

To the rhythm of the beat, to the rhythm of the beat