poem to you from the bedroom Into the streets I run from the classroom I got a need to feel so I Shake! Shake! I got a need to feel so I Shake! Shake
Another poem to you from the bedroom Into the streets I run from the classroom I got a need to feel so I shake, shake I got a need to feel so I shake, shake
I've broken up and busted up since And love don't play any games with me Anymore like she did before The world won't wait, so I better shake That thing
The milk truck hauls the sun up And the paper hits the door The subway shakes my floor And I think about you Time to face the dawning gray Of another
My Timberlands are fully laced I be the Mr. Boogeyman With records from 125th to Japan I laid them play like Johnny Hathaway And shake a hand, shake
put your dance shoes on We going to the disco We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo Ten grand, let me see you shake
around at all Graffiti Limbo Where do you go? Graffiti Limbo When there ain't no justice I only speak for myself But the word around town Is that something's shaking
little rosy in the February air And running through the subway to catch the uptown train Spend the night just dancing And running through the subway
Mickey's On The Needle Got Mini Turning Trix They're Queuing Round The Block To Jump The Subway Line Real Live Real Live Fucking Snuff Shaking Blood
Jack, the blac vagina finda Me and Jack, the blac vagina finda Me and Jack, it's just me and Jack I'm the motherfucker, fuckin' somebody daughter Go downstairs, shake
She blew my mind like a wreckin' machine She was a shipload of trouble called the subway queen Had a hip with bad habits and a shake that was a bit obscene
kids stood and watched as I rocked the spot Didn't know, years later I'll be standin' on top Livin' Farmers Boulevard I was born and base shaw Stopped the rich and shake
Are you ready? I came across the ocean on a subway line, invited to a wedding party of some friends of mine. North, south, east even west, I knew when
you And now there is no place to run Excitement shakes me Oh God help me what have I done? I've done it again You walk through the subway My eyes burn
a positive sum Dance to this fix and flex every muscle Space can be filled if you rise like my lumber Advance to the tune but don't do the hustle Shake
to get they reps a little bigger? How many bitches wanna fuck this yellow nigga? You get your whole crew cut like a scissor Watch this world shake from
