Canton Jones

Canton Jones - Shake It lyrics

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It's sick in here and it's thick in here

And the party got started up oh so quick in here.

Lady's dancing, but nobody turning tricks in here.

Take your pick in here, Ballas rich in here, $100 million cat like Michael Vick in here

Ain't nobody gotta lie to get a chick in here. 

And you if you get caught frontin' get a kick in here.

La Vida Loca living like the Spanish Rick in here.





Put your right foot in, Take your right foot out

Put your left foot in, Take your left foot out

Put your right hand in, Take your right hand out

Put your left hand in, Take your left hand out

Put your right foot in, Take your right foot out

Put your left foot in, Take your left foot out

Put your right hand in, Take your right hand out

Put your left hand in, Take your left hand out

And now you shake it, shake it





Well it's my party and I ball if I want to

Got everybody jumpin' the club cause I want to 

Have everybody showing me some love cause I want to

And all my homies rollin' on them dubs cause they want to 

I see this lady and man I want her

I was so excited heart was beating like thunder. 

Dancin' through the night and then I wanted her number.

Baby what's your name, and then she said it's Ramona (wife)





Put your right foot in, Take your right foot out

Put your left foot in, Take your left foot out

Put your right hand in, Take your right hand out

Put your left hand in, Take your left hand out

Put your right foot in, Take your right foot out

Put your left foot in, Take your left foot out

Put your right hand in, Take your right hand out

Put your left hand in, Take your left hand out

And now you shake it, shake it





Now put your hands in the air

Everybody put your hands in the air 

Wave 'em like you just don't care in the air

Everybody put your hands in the air







You a lie if you told me that you ain't got issues

Some of us got enough to fill a magazine issue

But bump it, Ima brush it off my shoulder

Ain't no since of dwellin' on the small stuff, I'm a roller

And plus I'm worth more than a few dollars

That's why when you see me I be poppin' my collar

You can call me a balla, but I'm just Ran

I work as hard as the next, eat off the fat of the land

I'm gettin rid of the drama

Cause I can't stand another hater tellin me whether I can't so I can

Do whateva I wanna, no I can't dance

Catch me in the club like I got ants in my pants

Put your right foot in, Take your right foot out

Gettin' over problems is what good life's about

You live to see another day, watch the sun come out

So I'mma do it big, never let the fun run out.



Shake It, shake it...



And now ya, And now ya





-In Jesus name

-In Jesus name

-Thank You Lord 

-Thank You Lord

-For saving me

-For saving me

-Congratulations man, you been reborn boy

-'Preciate it man

-That's good man, you what today is right?

-What is it, man?









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