Shake Ya Stick
(专辑: Speaking In Tongues - 2005)
[Intro: Bizzy] Shake, that, shake, that, stick, stick Whassup lil' son, how you doin baby? Shake, that, stick When the
faggots try to lust your body, shake that stick, stick That's my boy right there, yeah, heh Shake, that, stick When the
faggots try to lust your body Surprise, it's really a
bitch I
was raised by my papi though, papi though Shake ya stick [Bizzy Bone] In the
strip club lookin for a
humble young, thang With a
roll of cash money, motherfucker get it quick thug Ha, fellas all around me don't sit too close to the
door And they gettin naked in this motherfucker, y'all keep calm Got on time, they be rollin with dudes Nothin but attitude, gotta give me latitude, heh Bitches still mad that I
don't fuck with a
group But I
was raised by my poppa and my poppa told me trust no two Straight verily, and in the
spiritual form And only God split so, and the
spirit reborn The
baby still dancin, I
see the
bitches tryin to stop me Never roll with a
plan, can't copy gimme They say that two is too sloppy It tops and tear ya jalopy, can't even get monopoly The
soul game, and the
baby boy he cocky And you better watch your word game, cause the
shit get stocky My opportunity to ration out the
love for the
one, my papi Muh'fuckers don't know what we do, no one got me Only one true God in the
house for sure Who you roll with? I
roll with the
Lord Trust and believe, lay low on these motherfuckers, break those jaws And what you see is what the
fuck they saw We ain't fuckin with nobody who don't represent the
father of all And that's God y'all [Chorus] That, stick; when the
faggots try to lust yo' body Surprise, I
said it really was a
bitch I
was raised by my papi, and tell 'em they'll never win Because they caught up in the
sin and we drinks for free Shake that stick, when the
faggots try to lust yo' body Surprise, it was really a
bitch And I
was raised by my papi, can you tell 'em they'll never win And they get caught up in the
sin, round here we drink for free [Bizzy Bone] She was playin on deception and spiritually was a
dead-end Mountin the
battle station and we bring on no weapons For the
inception of the
relationship I
guess I
shoulda known... She was playin for deception and spiritually she was dead And mountin up the
battle station, bring no weapons The
inceptions of the
relationship, I
guess I
shoulda known when she said she had us caught up on tape, bitch we ain't even bone This warfare goes deep in the
clones Cheaper when they come up to park their shit, demons is on Quick, Cleveland get gone, but I
don't speak about the
radius A
hardcore brother with the
Father and the
capius The
atheists, bitch-ass demons, they don't need no atheists Fuck 'em, they should bust their ass Cocksuckin break bitch, tell me where the
tunes at Iknowwhoyourollinwit secrets tellin, they better lose that all Baby we get it poppin down in the
city streets Either roll with the
one or these bitches they gonna wreak Don't sleep 'til the
mission complete I
got a
treat for the
honey and man, honey is sweet [Chorus] Yeah, shake yo' stick And the
faggots try to lust yo' body; surprise, really a
bitch I
was raised by my papi, and I
was raised by my papi Yeah, that, stick When the
faggots try to lust yo' body Surprise baby, it was only a
bitch And I
was raised by my papi, tell 'em they'll never win And they'll get caught up in the
sin, round here we drink for free Tell 'em again [Bizzy Bone] Shake that stick, shake that stick Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi, ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi Shake that stick It's when the
faggots try to lust yo' body Baby surprise, it was really a
bitch Man I
was raised by my papi Tell 'em never, tell 'em di-fff-fff, haha We just shake, that, stick Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yah Shake, that, stick, stick, shake, yo', stick [Outro: Bizzy] Yeah, openin 'em up, openin 'em up, haha Please believe, you know what it is You know the
rules, shake that stick, stick, stick Shake, that, stick, stick... stick, shake that One true God in the
house, for sho' Represent it, confessin with the
tongue, you know You know, what you throwin up, cool Yeah