Shake Ya Stick
    (专辑: Speaking In Tongues - 2005)
    
    [Intro: Bizzy]  Shake, that, shake, that, stick, stick  Whassup lil' son, how you doin baby?  Shake, that, stick  When the 
faggots try to lust your body, shake that stick, stick  That's my boy right there, yeah, heh  Shake, that, stick  When the 
faggots try to lust your body  Surprise, it's really a 
bitch  I 
was raised by my papi though, papi though  Shake ya stick   [Bizzy Bone]  In the 
strip club lookin for a 
humble young, thang  With a 
roll of cash money, motherfucker get it quick thug  Ha, fellas all around me don't sit too close to the 
door  And they gettin naked in this motherfucker, y'all keep calm  Got on time, they be rollin with dudes  Nothin but attitude, gotta give me latitude, heh  Bitches still mad that I 
don't fuck with a 
group  But I 
was raised by my poppa and my poppa told me trust no two  Straight verily, and in the 
spiritual form  And only God split so, and the 
spirit reborn  The 
baby still dancin, I 
see the 
bitches tryin to stop me  Never roll with a 
plan, can't copy gimme  They say that two is too sloppy  It tops and tear ya jalopy, can't even get monopoly  The 
soul game, and the 
baby boy he cocky  And you better watch your word game, cause the 
shit get stocky  My opportunity to ration out the 
love for the 
one, my papi  Muh'fuckers don't know what we do, no one got me  Only one true God in the 
house for sure  Who you roll with? I 
roll with the 
Lord  Trust and believe, lay low on these motherfuckers, break those jaws  And what you see is what the 
fuck they saw  We ain't fuckin with nobody who don't represent the 
father of all  And that's God y'all   [Chorus]  That, stick; when the 
faggots try to lust yo' body  Surprise, I 
said it really was a 
bitch  I 
was raised by my papi, and tell 'em they'll never win  Because they caught up in the 
sin and we drinks for free  Shake that stick, when the 
faggots try to lust yo' body  Surprise, it was really a 
bitch  And I 
was raised by my papi, can you tell 'em they'll never win  And they get caught up in the 
sin, round here we drink for free   [Bizzy Bone]  She was playin on deception and spiritually was a 
dead-end  Mountin the 
battle station and we bring on no weapons  For the 
inception of the 
relationship  I 
guess I 
shoulda known...  She was playin for deception and spiritually she was dead  And mountin up the 
battle station, bring no weapons  The 
inceptions of the 
relationship, I 
guess I 
shoulda known  when she said she had us caught up on tape, bitch we ain't even bone  This warfare goes deep in the 
clones  Cheaper when they come up to park their shit, demons is on  Quick, Cleveland get gone, but I 
don't speak about the 
radius  A 
hardcore brother with the 
Father and the 
capius  The 
atheists, bitch-ass demons, they don't need no atheists  Fuck 'em, they should bust their ass  Cocksuckin break bitch, tell me where the 
tunes at  Iknowwhoyourollinwit secrets tellin, they better lose that all  Baby we get it poppin down in the 
city streets  Either roll with the 
one or these bitches they gonna wreak  Don't sleep 'til the 
mission complete  I 
got a 
treat for the 
honey and man, honey is sweet   [Chorus]  Yeah, shake yo' stick  And the 
faggots try to lust yo' body; surprise, really a 
bitch  I 
was raised by my papi, and I 
was raised by my papi  Yeah, that, stick  When the 
faggots try to lust yo' body  Surprise baby, it was only a 
bitch  And I 
was raised by my papi, tell 'em they'll never win  And they'll get caught up in the 
sin, round here we drink for free  Tell 'em again   [Bizzy Bone]  Shake that stick, shake that stick  Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi, ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi  Shake that stick  It's when the 
faggots try to lust yo' body  Baby surprise, it was really a 
bitch  Man I 
was raised by my papi  Tell 'em never, tell 'em di-fff-fff, haha  We just shake, that, stick  Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi-yah  Shake, that, stick, stick, shake, yo', stick   [Outro: Bizzy]  Yeah, openin 'em up, openin 'em up, haha  Please believe, you know what it is  You know the 
rules, shake that stick, stick, stick  Shake, that, stick, stick... stick, shake that  One true God in the 
house, for sho'  Represent it, confessin with the 
tongue, you know  You know, what you throwin up, cool  Yeah