Shake Ya Body Lyrics

Shake Ya Body lyrics

[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



 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 shit 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 (?) weed, Cali and the Bay



 Real live niggaz - put y'all hands up



 Wanna get tossed - drink that liquor



 Who's 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 don't care



 The best of both worlds, that shit ain't fair



 



 [Jay-Z]



 This shit ain't fair



 I, am, Jay, Hov'



 Mami shake ya body body, don't hurt no-body body



 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



 Niggaz'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 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 808's in the glass



 Push big things here, bet most of y'all 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 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 (?) I puts my back into it



 From car dealers to Macy's, to cashiers that brace me



 We train like the Navy for whatever the case may be



 I pass 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] Uh-huh!