Lyrics:
always been Ethel
"Jacob, wake up, you've got to tidy your room now"
And then Mister Lewis
"Isn't it time that he was out on his own?"
Over the garden
always been Ethel
"Jacob, wake up, you've got to tidy your room now"
And then Mister Lewis
"Isn't it time that he was out on his own?"
Over the garden
the box by the pair-em
High strung, my tongue got moves like Fred Astaire
Tally racker, I'm dapper, the rootin tootin rapper
I diggity-drops the funk so you
Jragon
Featuring BG Dotty
Ganskow
Tyrie Lewis
RED
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You
til they show us different
This land is your land.....
This land is my land.....
Let’s get this right are you gon fight or you gone by-stand
Without
the docks
So roll on, Columbia, roll on
And on up the river is Grand Coulee Dam
The mightiest thing ever built by a man
To run the great factories
gotta get my ass ate, gotta make that ass shake
Gotta swipe a nigga card so much they had to call the bank
Stick 'em up, stick 'em up, raise 'em up
way I shout out and I didn't miss one friend
Fools get foolish neither them or Parker Lewis knew us
You could have crews wit shoes and can't step
I can remember how this one goes
Aight look
You can find me in the lab workin' overtime
Smell the weed when you going by, global grind
And I
shaking that ass, she shaking them titties (shake it)
And know how we rock in the city
I like you enough, you gon' get some new titties (no cap)
And when
on inside of me
You don't wanna know what's running through my mind, yeah yeah yeah
(Sick.... Sick...)
You wake up every morning thinking everything's
I can see it in ya eyes
What's up what's up (what's up what's up)
I can see ya wanna ride
What's up what's up (what's up what's up)
I see ya mami
I'ma shake you up
(Honestly it's about time I'm not gonna lie)
(I'm sick and tired of this shit man)
I'ma shake you up
(Nah for real, I'm gettin'
it
Shake it
Shake it Shake it off
Coz I'm the one for you
Not her no more
You can't shine if you
Stay by her side won't you
Take my hand
You want love
Can you shake you shakers?
One, two, three
Can you shake your shakers?
Let me see
Shake them up high
And shake them down low
Shake them in
Don’t lie to ‘em baby, let ‘em how you feel
You don’t even gotta say it
Show ‘em that it’s real
Shake that on me, shake that on me
Shake that on me
hit like Ray Lewis, so nigga don't get lit up (Fraaa)
It's a red moon in this club, got my wrist up
They keep on killing niggas, so you know I keep my
heard that nigga die
When I'm in it bitch you know a nigga tryna do his dance
Don't be pullin' up my pants, baby girl I'm not your man
Nigga took a Xan
give him a
Anesthetic, you see the man is dead
It could lift him up
The headache is embedded
Repetitive punch is endin' up
Bust it, beat 'em, shake 'em,
the docks
So roll on, Columbia, roll on
And on up the river is Grand Coulee Dam
The mightiest thing ever built by a man
To run the great factories
Respect the paps so much
And yes I've talked to Adidas
And we gon hook y'all
Up with free Yeezys and
Adidas all positive vibes
I'm not even gon lie to you
chemill get down
Que "My music" te pone "Down"
Don't matter if you're brown
Black, Puerto Rican or Asian
White, European, Jamaican
Shake what your momma
Let me hold you
Girl caress my body
You got me going crazy. You,
Turn me up, turn me on
Let me hold you
Love all on your body
You got me going crazy.
"Give it up for rita wilson"
Hip hop hooray, ho
Hey, ho, hey, ho
Hey, ho
You drew a picture of my morning
But you couldn't make my day
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