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Public Enemy - Shake Your Booty lyrics
Uh, uh, keep it goin Yea, whatever [Flavor Flav] Now, now, now Now this is that fly shit, the do or die shit Made shit, platinum shit that make you so sick Flavor Flav ?time ticks, just count the six to eight figures? ? shut em down at the Ritz Thinkin of grits, Kibbles 'n Bits, now I'm in the mix Flav be doin just like this Off the meat rack, got my money stacked Blow out your back, no fakin jacks Kid relax, honey I shrunk the kids Flipped your wig, on top of the world like 'Pac and Big Flavor Flav still stay jig Takin a swing, knock you out like Shannon Briggs Up on your block, money bustin out my socks Yo I'm in it for life, I'm takin a piece of the rock Flavor Flav got a lot, so you know I can't stop In ninety-eight I'm livin on large estates boy! Chorus: *sung* Flavor Flav shake yo' booty Get rich, do your dance, it's your duty Stack paper, and let's get crazy Throw your hands in the air then be Swayze (repeat 2X) [Flavor Flav] Check out my girls, check out my girls Sing that shit G, sing that shit G! Give me the night, like George Benson and have fun, this jam is number one We gonna party til it's done, me and DR goin real far In a black car, fat two-seater Rich like Kedar, on my Def Jam's Let's see how the ball bounce I'ld lampin, so you know I can't fall From Strong Island, still buckwhylin, stylin Profilin, eatin at City Island Now you know the real score, Flavor's raw Catch me on tour, makin mad moves for sure Hittin chicks like galore, we're gonna dance til we shake the floor, I know you party people want more Chorus [Flavor Flav] Word up yo Ha ha, tsk tsk tsk Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, ha hah Ohh shit, sing it y'all! (Shake it) C'mon, sing it! (Shake it, shake it like ya want) Sing it again, c'mon! (Shake it) Let em hear you (Shake it, shake it like ya want) Yo this is fly, it's fly, it's fly (Shake it) Yo it's blazin (Shake it, shake it like ya want) All this shit is hot (Shake it) Hot hot hot! (Shake it, shake it like ya want) Hot hot hot HOT!!! First of all, Flav never get stuck Still wear my jewels that's trunk Can't mess with the cash that's bad enough tryin to set me up Get me messed up in the game, what's my name? Watch me flame to the Billboard spot I'm HOT HOT HOT, on MTV BET The way you see me, V.I.P. Don't try to make history Stay loyal to fam P.E., ? Nigua, burn your face with a ciggerua Chorus 2X [Flavor Flav] Yeah that's right, two-zero-zero-zero I know it's hot Son, it's blazin We gon' take this shit We gon' flip it to the moon YaknowhatI'msayin? And we gonna flip it off the moon back to New York, and flip it down Broadway YaknowhatI'msayin? All the way down to Hot 97 And we gock it like this, like this yaknowhatI'msayin? Terminator X!! Ha hah, let me hear that one more time, one more time Terminator X!! One more time, one more time, Terminator X! |
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