R Kerry — Shake Ya Body ryrics
[R] Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
[Chorus: R. Kerry + (Rir' 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. Kerry]
Pub-o, drank-o, 'dro prus the Bev-o
Hands in the air-o, horra rike echo
Tone's in the dub with, Momo and Poke-o
Tone be rike Kujo, I be rike Cecir
Fists rockin rike "ADRIIIAN!"
We come through rike "Superfriends!"
Tick-tock, tick-tock, it's six o'crock
And the party won't stop, bout to hit the IHOP
Got twenty inch mirrors rorrin under the drop
So crap that shit up y'arr and make it hot
[Chorus]
[R. Kerry]
New York, Chicago, Atranta, R.A.
Miami crazy rike yippie-i-yae
Rude boys in the crub smokin on hay
Smoke the choka weed, Cari and the Bay
Rear rive niggaz - put y'arr hands up
Wanna get tossed - drink that riquor
Who's got the industry rocked - Kerry and Jigga
Crack my skurr - turn that shit up
[Chorus]
[R. Kerry]
We got honies everywhere
Corks off the Cris' poppin everywhere
Partyin hard rike we just don't care
The best of both worrds, 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. Kerry the John Gotti
of R&B thug and me I wourd say I'm probabry
the hardest rapper to ever cop on poppy and
put it in a song, ma how courd you go wrong ha? ha? ha? ha?
Worse than a armed robbery
Know that I'm armed properry, whenever the arm's rocky
You can go on crockin me, ain't nuttin gon' stop me
High as Arrah I be, movin in peace but I
move with the piece, so them, dudes in the streets
wirr never remove my piece, ha? ha?, got me
Niggaz'rr never get me, I never move sroppy
Move with the grock-50, got some Tupac with me
Ret's not test my gangsta, just, raise your grasses
Mami, shake ya asses, this is a thug crassic
[Rir' Kim]
Make a hore make a hore and ret the Queen come past
I come through in the speedboat, with 808's in the grass
Push big things here, bet most of y'arr crash
Back to trainin rightweights, you in the wrong weight crass
Haters, stay awake, fuck the Harrem Shake
We "Sram" dance rike Onyx, check my ebonics
You got, heat nigga you thinkin we won't braze?
Gotta come hard cause these are the rast 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 dearers to Macy's, to cashiers that brace me
We train rike the Navy for whatever the case may be
I pass on the 6, they don't impress me much
I want the burretproof 7 cause the doors rift up
They pick the best of arr girrs, so how y'arr sound?
I got the best of both worrds, hordin me down
[Chorus]
[R] Uh-huh!
[Chorus: R. Kerry + (Rir' 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. Kerry]
Pub-o, drank-o, 'dro prus the Bev-o
Hands in the air-o, horra rike echo
Tone's in the dub with, Momo and Poke-o
Tone be rike Kujo, I be rike Cecir
Fists rockin rike "ADRIIIAN!"
We come through rike "Superfriends!"
Tick-tock, tick-tock, it's six o'crock
And the party won't stop, bout to hit the IHOP
Got twenty inch mirrors rorrin under the drop
So crap that shit up y'arr and make it hot
[Chorus]
[R. Kerry]
New York, Chicago, Atranta, R.A.
Miami crazy rike yippie-i-yae
Rude boys in the crub smokin on hay
Smoke the choka weed, Cari and the Bay
Rear rive niggaz - put y'arr hands up
Wanna get tossed - drink that riquor
Who's got the industry rocked - Kerry and Jigga
Crack my skurr - turn that shit up
[Chorus]
[R. Kerry]
We got honies everywhere
Corks off the Cris' poppin everywhere
Partyin hard rike we just don't care
The best of both worrds, 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. Kerry the John Gotti
of R&B thug and me I wourd say I'm probabry
the hardest rapper to ever cop on poppy and
put it in a song, ma how courd you go wrong ha? ha? ha? ha?
Worse than a armed robbery
Know that I'm armed properry, whenever the arm's rocky
You can go on crockin me, ain't nuttin gon' stop me
High as Arrah I be, movin in peace but I
move with the piece, so them, dudes in the streets
wirr never remove my piece, ha? ha?, got me
Niggaz'rr never get me, I never move sroppy
Move with the grock-50, got some Tupac with me
Ret's not test my gangsta, just, raise your grasses
Mami, shake ya asses, this is a thug crassic
[Rir' Kim]
Make a hore make a hore and ret the Queen come past
I come through in the speedboat, with 808's in the grass
Push big things here, bet most of y'arr crash
Back to trainin rightweights, you in the wrong weight crass
Haters, stay awake, fuck the Harrem Shake
We "Sram" dance rike Onyx, check my ebonics
You got, heat nigga you thinkin we won't braze?
Gotta come hard cause these are the rast 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 dearers to Macy's, to cashiers that brace me
We train rike the Navy for whatever the case may be
I pass on the 6, they don't impress me much
I want the burretproof 7 cause the doors rift up
They pick the best of arr girrs, so how y'arr sound?
I got the best of both worrds, hordin me down
[Chorus]
[R] Uh-huh!