Lyrics:
by the
(dee-jayyy) when he select the beat
Steady rockin' on a (weekday) heavy on repeat
So put 'em up, put 'em up, drop it down
To the ground
Back it
your homes, which your
ancestors build by the forced hands of those they colonised
A machine flexing rubber bands beheld with always flinching eyes
Go
a feather help a brother do his best
Let's dance, let's shout
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout
Shake your body down to the ground
she tryna jerk me
Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake (shake, shake)
Woah, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up
body move slow
Girl back it down
Twist up and grind me love the way your body move slow * 2
Hook
Gbe body eh
Say make you move body
Make you no dull
to the jungle crush rappers
Recover the fumble (First down) the way
I play, ain't no out-of-bounds keep swinging
‘Til you stay on the ground
Keep a Pound like
concepts, new tools, new weapons
By analyzing the past, Sage can project into the future
I used to think that rappers had it figured out
Brass Monkey,
sing the hook, uh, why don'tcha
Now here we go
Move your body up and down
Make your booty touch the ground
I can't help but wonder why
Is my vibe
in it
You choose your leaders and place your trust
As their lies wash you down and their promises rust
You'll see kidney machines replaced by
to show I liked it like I'm working out of Nike
So turn around let me see that booty you've been hoarding
Buss it down baby shake that booty till
(Child)
But I'll run down (Down)
On your crew and get buck wild (Crew, wild)
So what's up now? (Now?)
Came to bring pain and assist you in dyin'
There's
she tryna jerk me
Okay, drop it to the floor, make that ass shake (shake, shake)
Woah, make the ground move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up
sing the hook, uh, why don'tcha
Now here we go
Move your body up and down
Make your booty touch the ground
I can't help but wonder why
Is my vibe
a good time with G-O-D
Make you snap your fingers or wiggle
Scream, shout, laugh and just giggle
Shake that body, party that body
Don't fuck with Ghost
a good time with G-O-D
Make you snap your fingers or wiggle
Scream, shout, laugh and just giggle
Shake that body, party that body
Don't fuck with Ghost
I shall restrict the power of demons everywhere
and make myself lord of the world
Take your left leg
Shake it up and down
Lift your right leg
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
Up out your seats, make your body sway
Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way
Shake it now, go ladies, it's a livin' dream
Love Life Live
Come
Shake ass tongue out
Bust nuts pull out
Dip lo moka
Go down
Pop it pop it drop it
I'm spend
About a
Sleeve
Rock yo body make u fucking dance For me
Shove
he gun him down (gun him down)
Ain't see me comin' then (see me then)
They see comin' now (comin' now)
Bodies get stiff when they hit the ground
down low, shake it to the back
Shake it to the left, shake it to the right
Shake, shake, shake, move with the bang
Move your body to the end of the sound
follow me
Drinks up in the air, bar man this one is on me
Get down, touch the floor and shake your body baby
We popping bottles everyday, it’s a party
Move
dreams
Up out your seats, make your body sway
Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way
Shake it now, go ladies, it's a livin' dream
Love, life,
community
Put a bucket in the ground, fill it up with plenty shiny things
I got brass for days, pitbulls with teeth so razor sharp you'd think
My females
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