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Bum shake ya, shake ya bum |
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We 'bout to crush all competition |
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Ain't no chance for ya'll |
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Lil' Kim and Shanice, we 'bout to dance on ya'll |
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Like a flow in the club, it don't matter where you come from |
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USA to UK, shake ya bum bum |
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Sean Paul dime, keep my hair done all the time |
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Even got a manicurist in the booth while I rhyme |
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Initials on our jackets like Laverne and Sheryl |
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Kids rock my Queen Bee logo like a Power Puff Girl |
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We stay on tour from summer to winter |
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And we rockin' public schools and daycare centers |
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Uh, united we stand, divided you fall |
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D flawless necklace look like a disco ball |
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Whoa, ya'll don't really want it with the whole Beehive |
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We goin' down in history, the illest gangstas alive |
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Put ya hands on your shoulders, push 'em up, push 'em up |
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If you feel it in your bones, shake it up, shake it up |
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Now I know I ain't grown, but that don't stop me |
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From shakin' my anus |
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See I'm 'bout to blow, I'm soon to be famous |
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Now me and Lil' Kim on the same track is crazy |
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Matter fact you can call that amazing |
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Back to back, shakin' our bum bums |
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Picture us in the war, back to back shakin' off dum-dums |
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In Y O, that's where I come from |
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My talents official, act up, the hounds'll come get you |
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You can catch me on my toes in them D and G flip-flops |
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Hopin' outta mommy's new burgundy six drop |
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What, I can't stop what I do for real |
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It's like for ya'll I just got to prove my skills |
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Oh, I got a ring filled with all baguettes |
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Nails done, fresh do, be no regrets |
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All I ask is that ya'll show respect while I do my thing |
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And shake it up with the coolest Queen, uh |
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Jack be nimble, Jack better be quick |
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It's the Queen and the Princess |
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Jack ain't spit like that news van |
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There they go again on NBC to Nickalodean |
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Sophisticated bad girls, ya'll them mad girls |
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Ya'll them birds everybody done had girls |
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While dudes sendin' me diamonds and pearl sweaters |
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They little brothers send me sneakers and love letters |
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Next to Bill Gates, I'm tryna be runner up |
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Like the elevator shaft, baby girl is comin' up |
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It's the ill collaboration from the Brook to the Yonks |
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No more franks for this ma, now it's lobster and conck |
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To my kids in the hood, this one's for you |
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Grown folks and grandmas can shake they bum bum too |
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So come on, come on, come on |
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Come on with it now, get up, get up |
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Get up and get down with the get down |
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