R Kelly Shake Ya Body lyrics

feat. Lil` Kim)

[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