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R. Kelly - Shake Ya Body
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[r] uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh [chorus: r. kelly + (lil kim)] 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 (any-body body, every-body body) [r. kelly] Pub-o, drank-o, dro plus the bev-o Hands in the air-o, holla like echo Tones in the dub with, momo and poke-o Tone be like kujo, I be like cecil Fists rockin like adriiian! We come through like superfriends! Tick-tock, tick-tock, its six oclock And the party wont stop, bout to hit the ihop Got twenty inch mirrors rollin under the drop So clap that shit up yall and make it hot [chorus] [r. kelly] New york, chicago, atlanta, l.a. Miami crazy like yippie-i-yae Rude boys in the club smokin on hay Smoke the (? ) weed, cali and the bay Real live niggaz - put yall hands up Wanna get tossed - drink that liquor Whos got the industry locked - kelly and jigga Crack my skull - turn that shit up [chorus] [r. kelly] We got honies everywhere Corks off the cris poppin everywhere Partyin hard like we just dont care The best of both worlds, that shit aint fair [jay-z] This shit aint fair I, am, jay, hov Mami shake ya body body, dont hurt no-body body Its me in the god-body, r. kelly the john gotti Of r&b thug and me I would say Im 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 Im armed properly, whenever the arms rocky You can go on clockin me, aint nuttin gon stop me High as allah I be, movin in peace but i Move with the piece, so them, dudes in the streets Will never remove my piece, ha? ha? , got me Niggazll never get me, I never move sloppy Move with the glock-50, got some tupac with me Lets not test my gangsta, just, raise your glasses Mami, shake ya asses, this is a thug classic [lil kim] Make a hole make a hole and let the queen come past I come through in the speedboat, with 808s in the glass Push big things here, bet most of yall crash Back to trainin 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 thinkin we wont blaze? Gotta come hard cause these are the last days When i, do it I dos it, aint no more to it (word) Ask (? ) I puts my back into it From car dealers to macys, to cashiers that brace me We train like the navy for whatever the case may be I pass on the 6, they dont impress me much I want the bulletproof 7 cause the doors lift up They pick the best of all girls, so how yall sound? I got the best of both worlds, holdin me down [chorus] [r] uh-huh!
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