Shake your Booty

By Public Enemy

On He Got Game

Released on April 28, 1998

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[Intro: Chuck D and Flavor Flav]

Uh, uh, keep it goin'

Yeah, whatever

Now, now, now


[Verse 1: Flavor Flav]

Now this is that fly shit, the do or die shit

Made shit, platinum shit that make you so sick

Flavor Flav time ticks, just count the six to eight figures

[?] shut 'em down at the Ritz

Thinkin of grits, Kibbles 'n Bits, now I'm in the mix

Flav be doin' just like this

Off the meat rack, got my money stacked

Blow out your back, no fakin' jacks

Kid relax, honey, I shrunk the kids

Flipped your wig, on top of the world like 'Pac and Big

Flavor Flav still stay jig

Takin a swing, knock you out like Shannon Briggs

Up on your block, money bustin' out my socks

Yo I'm in it for life, I'm takin a piece of the rock

Flavor Flav got a lot, so you know I can't stop

In ninety-eight I'm livin' on large estates boy


[Chorus]

Flavor Flav, shake yo booty

Get rich, do your dance, it's your duty (Hey!)

Stack paper and let's get crazy

Throw your hands in the air then be Swayze

Flavor Flav, just shake yo booty

Get rich, do your dance, it's your duty (Hey!)

Stack paper and let's get crazy

(Check out my girls, check out my girls)

Throw your hands in the air then be Swayze

(Sing that shit G, sing that shit G!)


[Verse 2]

Give me the night, like George Benson

And have fun, this jam is number one

We gonna party til it's done, me and DR

Goin' real far

In a black car, fat two-seater

Rich like Kedar, on my Def Jam's

Let's see how the ball bounce

I'm cold lampin', so you know I can't fall

From Strong Island, still buckwhylin', stylin'

Profilin, eatin' at City Island

Now you know the real score, Flavor's raw

Catch me on tour, makin mad moves for sure

Hittin' chicks like galore, we're gonna dance

'Til we shake the floor, I know you party people want more


[Chorus]

Flavor Flav, shake yo booty

Get rich, do your dance, it's your duty

Stack paper and let's get crazy

Throw your hands in the air then be Swayze

Flavor Flav, just shake yo booty

Get rich, do your dance, it's your duty

Stack paper and let's get crazy

Throw your hands in the air then be Swayze


[Flavor Flav]

Word up yo

Ha ha, tsk tsk tsk

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, ha hah

Ohh shit, sing it y'all!


[Bridge]

(Shake it) C'mon, sing it!

(Shake it, shake it like ya want) Sing it again, c'mon!

(Shake it) Let 'em hear you

(Shake it, shake it like ya want) Yo this is fly, it's fly, it's fly

(Shake it) Yo it's blazin'

(Shake it, shake it like ya want) All this shit is hot

(Shake it) Hot hot hot!

(Shake it, shake it like ya want) Hot hot hot HOT!!!


[Verse 3]

First of all, Flav never get stuck

Still wear my jewels that's truck

Can't mess with the cash that's bad enough tryin to set me up

Get me messed up in the game, what's my name?

Watch me flame to the Billboard spot

I'm HOT HOT HOT, on MTV/ BET

The way you see me, V.I.P

Don't try to make history

Stay loyal to my fam P.E., Nigga what

Nigga what, burn your face with a cigarette


[Chorus]

Flavor Flav, shake yo booty

Get rich, do your dance, it's your duty

Stack paper and let's get crazy

Throw your hands in the air then be Swayze

Flavor Flav, just shake yo booty

Get rich, do your dance, it's your duty

Stack paper and let's get crazy

Throw your hands in the air then be Swayze


[Ad-lib: Flavor Flav]

Yeah that's right, two-zero-zero-zero

I know it's hot Son, it's blazin

We gon' take this shit

We gon' flip it to the moon

YaknowhatI'msayin? And we gonna flip it off the moon

Back to New York, and flip it down Broadway

YaknowhatI'msayin? All the way down to Hot 97

And we gonna rock it like this, like this yaknowhatI'msayin?

Terminator X!!

Ha hah, let me hear that one more time, one more time

Terminator X!!

One more time, one more time, Terminator X!