Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up Shake it up, up, up, shake it up, up, up Shake it, shake it up, up, shake it up Let's shake it up, shake it up
译文: 神圣的. 狠狠地摇吧.
m a walk out with somebody Stop! Shake it up now drop it Bounce! Bring it up while your winin' I can tell you want sex the way you flex it Throw that
could deny you were the one who illuminated my* little piece of the divine This little light of mine, the* gift you passed onto me, I'm gonna let it
could deny you were the one who illuminated Your little piece of the divine This little light of mine a gift you passed onto me I'm gonna let it shine
' Who could deny you were the one who illuminated My little piece of the divine This little light of mine The gift you passed onto me i'll let it shine
ya know its US, too much now throw it up Then I?m back up on it, sippin that tonic, baby fill my cup And ya don?t stop, git it, git it I say don?t stop, git it, git it
mic over here, so I can test it Check one check two, we's about to set it When the Brothers rock the party, you'll never forget it 'Cause I got so much
low (Ooh, boy) Lovin' all that, lovin' all that, shake it, baby, shake it (Ooh, boy) Dig it, dig it, dig it, I dig it, I get it, I dig dat, I dig dat
's here to lay the law down So speed it up or shake it around because it's a showdown The 45 King is arising, suprising, hypnotising star, he's up to
the hood It's some haters but it's still all good Roll up another bad boy, playa pimpin' to the groove In the place to be to see who I can choose Now it
! My hands are shaking when I'm touching ya My hands are shaking when I'm touching ya They keep shaking when I ain't They keep shaking when I ain't
. "How odd," thought Adeline; "it's ten." And then a voice cried, meek and humble, "Please let me in. It's your boy, Bumble." So Adeline, that mom divine
tree, let me blow my leaves Shake off my roots and pull up my sleeves Break a branchling wist stick Lyrics for the mystical Yo fancy, shake your chancy
It brought us the sign, death and torture Waking up te sleeping fire of our fears Or the hope that was waiting for the divine sign Shaking and bried deep
y'all to Sunday service But ya clap your hands as you stand up and work it Like your grand mama used to do that fan down at worship Spread it, pop it, and wave it
civilized We cook the shake, move the weight across the tri-state Them jooks niggaz bring the shook up out the crook type Special deliver, son, it shines
up in the mainline Shoot me up Yeah, ya will be all mine Shoot me up Every damn day Shoot me up A Hypo full of Love Shoot me up Deep down inside
