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lil kim - shake ya body lyrics

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[r. kelly] 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
tone’s 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, it’s six o’clock
and the party won’t stop, bout to hit the ihop
got twenty inch mirrors rollin under the drop
so clap that sh-t up y’all 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 choker weed, cali and the bay
real live n-gg-z – put y’all hands up
wanna get tossed – drink that liquor
who’s got the industry locked – kelly and jigga
trackmasters – turn that sh-t up

[chorus]

[r. kelly]
we got honies everywhere
corks off the cris’ poppin everywhere
partyin hard like we just don’t care
the best of both worlds, that sh-t ain’t fair

[jay-z]
this sh-t ain’t fair
i, am, jay, hov’
mami shake ya body body, don’t hurt n-body 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 clockin me, ain’t 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
n-gg-z’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 gl-sses
mami, shake ya -sses, this is a thug cl-ssic

[lil’ kim]
make a hole make a hole and let the queen come past
i come through in the speedboat, with 808’s in the gl-ss
push big things here, bet most of y’all crash
back to trainin lightweights, you in the wrong weight cl-ss
haters, stay awake, f-ck the harlem shake
we “slam” dance like onyx, check my ebonics
you got, heat n-gg- you thinkin 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 (word)
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 p-ss 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, holdin me down

[chorus]

[r kelly] uh-huh!



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