Текст песни Jay-Z - Shake Ya Body
Jay-Z - Shake Ya Body слова песни
[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-oHands in the air-o, holla like echoTone`s in the dub with, Momo and Poke-oTone be like Kujo, I be like CecilFists rockin like "ADRIIIAN!"We come through like "Superfriends!"Tick-tock, tick-tock, it`s six o`clockAnd the party won`t stop, bout to hit the IHOPGot twenty inch mirrors rollin under the dropSo clap that shit up y`all and make it hot[Chorus][R. Kelly]New York, Chicago, Atlanta, L.A.Miami crazy like yippie-i-yaeRude boys in the club smokin on haySmoke the (?) weed, Cali and the BayReal live niggaz - put y`all hands upWanna get tossed - drink that liquorWho`s got the industry locked - Kelly and JiggaCrack my skull - turn that shit up[Chorus][R. Kelly]We got honies everywhereCorks off the Cris` poppin everywherePartyin hard like we just don`t careThe best of both worlds, that shit ain`t fair[Jay-Z]This shit ain`t fairI, am, Jay, Hov`Mami shake ya body body, don`t hurt no-body bodyIt`s me in the God-body, R. Kelly the John Gottiof R&B thug and me I would say I`m probablythe hardest rapper to ever cop on poppy andput it in a song, ma how could you go wrong ha? ha? ha? ha?Worse than a armed robberyKnow that I`m armed properly, whenever the arm`s rockyYou can go on clockin me, ain`t nuttin gon` stop meHigh as Allah I be, movin in peace but Imove with the piece, so them, dudes in the streetswill never remove my piece, ha? ha?, got meNiggaz`ll never get me, I never move sloppyMove with the glock-50, got some Tupac with meLet`s not test my gangsta, just, raise your glassesMami, shake ya asses, this is a thug classic[Lil` Kim]Make a hole make a hole and let the Queen come pastI come through in the speedboat, with 808`s in the glassPush big things here, bet most of y`all crashBack to trainin lightweights, you in the wrong weight classHaters, stay awake, fuck the Harlem ShakeWe "Slam" dance like Onyx, check my ebonicsYou got, heat nigga you thinkin we won`t blaze?Gotta come hard cause these are the last daysWhen I, do it I do`s it, ain`t no more to it (word)Ask (?) I puts my back into itFrom car dealers to Macy`s, to cashiers that brace meWe train like the Navy for whatever the case may beI pass on the 6, they don`t impress me muchI want the bulletproof 7 cause the doors lift upThey pick the best of all girls, so how y`all sound?I got the best of both worlds, holdin me down[Chorus][R] Uh-huh!