Cappadonna
Cappadonna - Shake Dat lyrics
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(feat. Culture, Jammie Sommers, Starcia Hall, Takiesha) [Intro: Culture] When we come pass the grass and land in dirty water [Intro: Cappadonna (Jammie Sommers) (If y'all ain't wit) Yeah! (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) VA, B-More, uh! Georgia, uh! Maryland (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Yeah, New York, West Coast, East Coast (If y'all ain't wit us y'all) Uh! Uh-huh, yeah (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Come on, come on, yeah, uh! (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Yo These thoughts is fire hot like uh! Never souflan uh, uh (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Yeah, uh, yeah, Hah! (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Yo [Cappadonna] These thoughts of fire, hot like sex Never fall off in the projects Original Don, rockin the world Catch in the palm, hold on to me Real rap shit, over here The Wu clap shit, fuck an MC It's all about me, raise the flag when I drop my G Mad love, give it to DC, all for the money, burn a sensee Chill with the hoes, and get lovely OTF, cases of bubbily Shake ya ass, don't trouble me We keep it real, Homocide Hill Off the meat rack, coke in the bill Gun talk, a ruffneck city Shake ya ass, show no pity Get the cash, fuck that kitty After that, it's time to get dough (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Gimme a track, I lace the flow I go to places y'all can't go Overseas, me doin the show Playa hate me but we got the Mo' Test me, that's a big no-no (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Uh! [Chorus x2: Jammie Sommers] Fuck y'all niggas if y'all don't know If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go Wu-Tang, forever gettin dough All In Together, like at the show [Cappadonna] Love is still love, come on girl Give me a chance, I'll rock the world Shake ya ass, get on down (If y'all ain't wit us) We stay trippin, my part of town Sex on the beach, came with the piece (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) It's all good, you just like the beast Take ya time, ain't nothin wrong with the bump and grind Blunt in ya hand, dust on ya mind (If y'all ain't wit us) Enjoy ya cash, we all wanna shine Nine to five, not the part time (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Shake ya ass, baby don't quit Tight dress, yea you the shit Nice hair-do, heavy on the wrist Buck-head bounce just the twist Everybody do it, just like this (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) VA style, somethin you can't miss Wu-Tang, poppin the Cris' Down in B-More, ya name on the list Free for all, it ain't no pay Love for love, let's break day Everybody chill, it's time to play Shake that ass, shake it away Shake ya ass, I'll show you the way Uh! [Chorus x3] [Cappadonna] Peace in the club, havin the fun Fuck all the hoes, not just one (Y'all got to go) Here with the dogs, we all want some Later for that, keep chasin the cat (Y'all got to go) Shake ya ass, bump in the back Live as a fam, don't smoke crack Summertime, don't know how to act (Y'all got to go) G-string, all up in ya rump (Never that!) Football style, brothers'll pump Pop that coochie, get in the front Ride that shit, do a little stunt Fuck these cats, is scared of the cunt (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Shave her ass, do it for a month FUBU city, nigga don't front Sweat to ya death, spark that blunt Whatever you do, never make war (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Wu-Tang niggas'll break that jaw Stay on the dancefloor, keep it real Shake it, break it, love the feel (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Sounds so good, it's sex appeal Cappachino put sex on the reel Shake it baby, you know the deal Uh! (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) [Outro: Cappadonna (Jammie Sommers)] Yeah, uh! Yeah! You know the deal girl (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Uh! Give it to a nigga, uh! (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Do it, uh! Come on girl You to nigga, uh! (Wu-Tang, if y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Uh-huh, yeah! (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Chk-chk.. (If y'all ain't wit us y'all got to go) Uh.. [laughs] [Skit Outro: Cappadonna] This is only my sophmore project, man But I still feel like a freshman You know, so I got anger I'm comin in, I'm comin in like one of the new jacks Just comin in Elmira, wit the D-suit on and whatever All wrinkled up, niggas throwin piss down From the eight galleries or whatever You know, but that's me right there So what, I'm just comin to represent