[Intro: Shake, that, shake, that, stick, Whassup lil' son, how you doin Shake, that, When the try to lust your body, shake that stick, stick That's my boy there, yeah, heh Shake, that, When the faggots try to lust body Surprise, it's really a I was raised by my papi though, though ya stick
[Bizzy In the strip club lookin for a humble young, With a roll of cash money, get it quick thug Ha, fellas all me don't sit too close to the door And they naked in this motherfucker, y'all keep calm Got on time, be rollin with dudes Nothin but attitude, gotta me latitude, heh still mad that I don't fuck with a group But I was raised by my poppa and my poppa me trust no two Straight verily, and in the form And only God split so, and the spirit The still dancin, I see the bitches tryin to stop me roll with a plan, can't copy gimme They say two is too sloppy It tops and tear ya jalopy, can't get monopoly The soul game, and the boy he cocky And you watch your word game, cause the shit get stocky My opportunity to ration out the love for the one, my Muh'fuckers know what we do, no one got me Only one true God in the house for Who you roll I roll with the Lord Trust and believe, lay low on these motherfuckers, those jaws And what you see is what the they saw We ain't fuckin with nobody who don't represent the of all And that's God
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[Bizzy She was playin on deception and was a dead-end the battle station and we bring on no weapons For the of the relationship I guess I known... She was playin for deception and she was dead And mountin up the station, bring no weapons The inceptions of the relationship, I guess I known when she said she had us caught up on tape, we ain't even bone This warfare goes in the clones when they come up to park their shit, demons is on Quick, Cleveland get gone, but I don't about the radius A hardcore with the Father and the capius The atheists, bitch-ass demons, they need no atheists 'em, they should bust their ass Cocksuckin bitch, tell me where the tunes at Iknowwhoyourollinwit - secrets tellin, they lose that all Baby we get it poppin down in the streets Either roll with the one or these bitches gonna wreak Don't sleep 'til the complete I got a treat for the honey and man, is sweet
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[Outro: Yeah, 'em up, openin 'em up, haha Please believe, you know it is You know the rules, shake that stick, stick, Shake, that, stick, stick... stick, shake One true God in the house, for Represent it, confessin with the tongue, you You know, what you up, cool