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2009-07-23

Shake

Killa, Jones, Freaky, Santana, come on Shake, shake, shake, uh Shake, shake, shake, uh Shake, shake, shake, shake, killa Yo, who wanna mess with me or come mess with me Be a mess to clean, call me Mr. Clean The way I glitz and gleam, trigger team Click the Beam, hit the fiend [Incomprehensible] on me Lookin' like I'm nicotine But it's all for the green like Listerine Had to diss the queen thinkin' I'm gon' get her jeans I ain't Ginuwine, ma, my mission's mean All my nigga team, fix the fix get the cream I sit in Bahamas with Alyssa Milano Got the Crist' and the ghanja and it's gettin' un-karma Comma, now she cryin' she missin' her mama Just a steppin' stone for me now I'm hittin' Madonna And she twistin' the fauna as we sit in the sauna Guess it's just my persona, got her kissin' my condom We're the Dip, so cut the shit Ma twist your hips and lick your lips We're the Dip, so cut the shit Ma twist your hips and lick your lips, come on Ma you straight frontin', let's get the date jumpin' See your booty panties, ma shake something Shake something, shake something Shake, shake, shake, shake something And I got some girls, about five or six And a five and six, about five or six I surprise the chick, that's when her eyes get lit Let her drive the whip, see if she ride a stick Who as live as this? My pool size is sick But swim in my pants and dive for d**k They call me Moby, my positive Tell them Free Willy if your thigs are thick And your a*s if fat and your head is right And your dough is good, we can smash tonight Right here in the car, ma, at the light If you ask for cash, oh I'm mad for life Kiss a*s, you Dyke and I'm fast to fight If you get mad, [Incomprehensible] grab a bite, what? Or I stab it light and we'll grab a bite Is it crab you like? Lobster appetite We're the Dip, so cut the shit Ma twist your hips and lick your lips We're the Dip, so cut the shit Ma twist your hips and lick your lips, come on Ma you straight frontin', let's get the date jumpin' See your booty panties, ma shake something Shake something, shake something Shake, shake, shake, shake something In front of the club, drops, coups and trucks I'ma front in the club with a hundreds of studs A gun and some bud through the metal detector The metal detect ya, settle and wet 'cha I don't mettle with extra, you fakes and clowns I walk in and get out of the club safe and sound Silencer, dog, how safe it sound? I got apes and hounds, he just pace around And I'll lace you down but I'm lookin' for A Manhattan whore or a Brooklyn whore A Bronx biatch that'll let me look and explore Up front but beat around the bush for sure 'Til the tush is sore, hit it doggy style Get it doggy style, you know your doggy's style I'ma mack or more and it's smash or more V I P up between the bathroom stalls We're the Dip, so cut the shit Ma twist your hips and lick your lips We're the Dip, so cut the shit Ma twist your hips and lick your lips, come on Ma you straight frontin', let's get the date jumpin' See your booty panties, ma shake something Shake something, shake something Shake, shake, shake, shake something

Purple Haze

2004-12-07

Purple Haze
  1. More Gangsta Music
  2. Get Down
  3. Welcome To Purple Haze (Skit)
  4. Killa Cam
  5. Leave Me Alone Pt.2
  6. Down And Out
  7. Harlem Streets
  8. Rude Boy (Skit)
  9. Girls
  10. I'm A Chicken Head (Skit)
  11. Soap Opera
  12. O.T. (Skit)
  13. Bubble Music
  14. More Reasons
  15. The Block (Skit)
  16. The Dope Man
  17. Family Ties
  18. Adrenaline
  19. Hey Lady
  20. Shake
  21. Get 'Em Girls
  22. Dip-Set Forever
  23. Take Em To Church
  24. Intro (Cam'Ron/Purple Haze)