| Bum shake ya, shake ya bum
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| Bum shake ya, shake ya bum
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| We 'bout to crush all competition
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| Ain’t no chance for ya’ll
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| Lil’Kim and Shanice, we 'bout to dance on ya’ll
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| Like a flow in the club, it don’t matter where you come from
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| USA to UK, shake ya bum bum
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| Sean Paul dime, keep my hair done all the time
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| Even got a manicurist in the booth while I rhyme
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| Initials on our jackets like Laverne and Sheryl
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| Kids rock my Queen Bee logo like a PowerPuff Girl
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| We stay on tour from summer to winter
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| And we rockin’public schools and daycare centers
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| Uh, united we stand, divided you fall
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| D flawless necklace look like a disco ball
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| Whoa, ya’ll don’t really want it with the whole Beehive
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| We goin’down in history, the illest gangstas alive
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| Put ya hands on your shoulders, push 'em up, push 'em up If you feel it in your bones, shake it up, shake it up Now I know I ain't grown, but that don't stop me From shakin' |
| my anus
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| See I’m 'bout to blow, I’m soon to be famous
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| Now me and Lil’Kim on the same track is crazy
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| Matter fact you can call that amazing
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| Back to back, shakin’our bum bums
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| Picture us in the war, back to back shakin’off dum-dums
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| In YO, that’s where I come from
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| My talents official, act up, the hounds’ll come get you
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| You can catch me on my toes in them D&G flip-flops
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| Hopin’outta mommy’s new bergundy six drop
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| What, I can’t stop what I do for real
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| It’s like for ya’ll I just got to prove my skills
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| Oh, I got a ring filled with all baguettes
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| Nails done, fresh do, be no regrets
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| All I ask is that ya’ll show respect
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| While I do my thing
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| And shake it up with the coolest Queen, uh
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| (Uh)
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| + (Lil'Shanice) or *BOTH*
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| Jack Be Nimble (Jack better be quick)
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| It’s the Queen and the Princess (Jack ain’t spit)
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| Like that news van *There they go again*
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| (On NBC to) *Nickalodean*
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| Sophisticated bad girls (Ya'll them mad girls)
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| Ya’ll them birds everybody done had girls
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| While dudes sendin’me diamonds and pearl sweaters
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| (They little brothers send me sneakers and love letters)
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| Next to Bill Gates, I’m tryna be runner up Like the elevater shaft, baby girl is comin’up
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| (It's the ill collaboration from the Brook to the Yonks)
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| No more franks for this ma, now it’s lobster and conck
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| To my kids in the hood, this one’s for you
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| (Grown folks and grandmas can shake they bum bum too)
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| So come on (Come on) Come on Get up and get down with the get down* |