Shake Ya Body
(专辑: The Best Of Both Worlds - 2002)
U-huh, uh-huh U-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh (Shake ya body body, move ya body body) Uh-huh (Twist ya body body, switch ya body body) Uh-huh (Dip ya body body, work ya body body) Uh-huh (Anybody body, everybody body) Pub-o, drank-o, 'dro plus the
bev-o Hands in the
air-o, holla like echo Tone's in the
dub with, momo and poke-o Tone be like Kujo, I
be like Cecil Fists rocking like 'Adrian' We come through like 'Superfriends' Tick-tock, tick-tock, it's six o'clock And the
party won't stop, bout to hit the
I-Hop Got twenty inch mirrors rolling under the
drop So clap that shit up y'all and make it hot Uh-huh (Shake ya body body, move ya body body) Uh-huh (Twist ya body body, switch ya body body) Uh-huh (Dip ya body body, work ya body body) Uh-huh (Anybody body, everybody body) New York, Chicago, Atlanta, L.A Miami crazy like yippie-i-yae Rude boys in the
club smoking on hay Smoke the
choker weed, Cali and the
bay Real live niggas, put y'all hands up Wanna get tossed, drink that liquor Who's got the
industry locked, Kelly and Jigga Trackmasters, turn that shit up Uh-huh (Shake ya body body, move ya body body) Uh-huh (Twist ya body body, switch ya body body) Uh-huh (Dip ya body body, work ya body body) Uh-huh (Anybody body, everybody body) We got honies everywhere Corks off the
Cris' popping everywhere Partying hard like we just don't care The
best of both worlds, that shit ain't fair This shit ain't fair, I
am Jay, hov' Mami shake ya body body, don't hurt nobody hottie It's me in the
god-body, R. Kelly, the
John Gotti Of R&B thug and me I
would say I'm probably The
hardest rapper to ever cop on poppy and put it in a
song Ma how could you go wrong? Ha ha ha ha worse than a
armed robbery Know that I'm armed properly, whenever the
arm's rocky You can go on clocking me, ain't nutting gon' stop me High as Allah I
be, moving in peace but I
Move with the
piece, so them, dudes in the
streets Will never remove my piece, ha ha, got me Niggas'll never get me, I
never move sloppy Move with the
Glock 50, got some Tupac with me Let's not test my gangsta, just, raise your glasses Mami, shake ya asses, this is a
thug classic Make a
hole, make a
hole and let the
queen come past I
come through in the
speedboat, with 808's in the
glass Push big things here, bet most of y'all crash Back to training lightweights, you in the
wrong weight class Haters, stay awake, fuck the
Harlem shake We 'Slam' dance like onyx, check my Ebonics You got, heat nigga you thinking we won't blaze? Gotta come hard 'cause these are the
last days When I
do it I
do's it, ain't no more to it Ask Ice Cube I
puts my back into it From car dealers to Macy's, the
cashiers embrace me We train like the
Navy for whatever the
case may be I
pass on the
6, they don't impress me much I
want the
bulletproof 7
'cause the
doors lift up They pick the
best of all girls, so how y'all sound? I
got the
best of both worlds, holding me down Uh-huh (Shake ya body body, move ya body body) Uh-huh (Twist ya body body, switch ya body body) Uh-huh (Dip ya body body, work ya body body) Uh-huh (Anybody body, everybody body) Uh-huh