shake ya body lyrics – jay-z & r. kelly

[r] uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

[chorus: r. kelly + lil’ kim]
uh-huh (shake ya body body, move ya body body)
hu-huh (twist ya body body, switch ya body body)
hu-huh (dip ya body body, work ya body body)
hu-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 ya’ll and make it hot


[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 n*gg*z- 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 sh*t up


[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

this sh*t 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 alliah 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 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 ya’ll 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
we got heat my n*gg* you thinkin we win’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 chashiers that brace me
we train like the navy for whatever the case may be
i p*ss on the 6, the 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


[r] uh-huh

/ jay z r kelly lyrics