Shimmy Shimmy Ya
Oh, baby, I like it raw
Yeah, baby, I like it raw
Oh, baby, I like it raw
Yeah, baby, I like it raw
Shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yam shimmy ya
Gimme the mic so I can take it away
Off on a natural charge bom-voyage
Yeah, from the home of the doge brooklyn scwad
Wu-Tang killer bee's on a swarm
Rain on your collage ass disco dorm
For you to even touch my skill
You gotta put the one killer bee and he ain't gonna kill
Now chop that downpass it all around
Lyrics get hard quick cement to the ground
For any em-cee in any fifty two states
I get psycho, killer, Norman Bates
My producer slam my flow is like bamm
Jump on stage ah then I dip doown
(I like the way you talk)
Oh, baby, I like it raw
Yeah, baby, I like it raw
Oh, baby, I like it raw
Yeah, baby, I like it raw
See, when a nigga say he likes it raw
He means dirty, down to the floor
See my name is the Ol'DB and I'll beat your ass
For the ladies who know me tell them who the fuck I be
For the niggas who know me tell them who the fuck I be
My style comes down on ya'll like rocks
By the doc
Um, by the flock
By the creak by the flock
Got east coast locked down padlocked
My sulu be all all down by the flock
Yo ya'll know the lyrics come on sing with me
Yeah, baby, I like it raw
Oh, baby, I like it raw
Yeah, baby, I like it raw
Shimmy shimmy ya shimmy yam shimmy ya
Gimme the mic so I can take it away
Off on a natural charge bom-voyage
Yeah, from the home of the doge brooklyn scwad
Wu-Tang killer bee's on a swarm
Rain on your collage ass disco dorm
For you to even touch my skill
You gotta put the one killer bee and he ain't gonna kill
Now chop that downpass it all around
Lyrics get hard quick cement to the ground
For any em-cee in any fifty two states
I get psycho, killer, Norman Bates
My producer slam my flow is like bamm
Jump on stage ah then I dip doown
(I like the way you talk)
Oh, baby, I like it raw
Yeah, baby, I like it raw
Oh, baby, I like it raw
Yeah, baby, I like it raw
See, when a nigga say he likes it raw
He means dirty, down to the floor
See my name is the Ol'DB and I'll beat your ass
For the ladies who know me tell them who the fuck I be
For the niggas who know me tell them who the fuck I be
My style comes down on ya'll like rocks
By the doc
Um, by the flock
By the creak by the flock
Got east coast locked down padlocked
My sulu be all all down by the flock
Yo ya'll know the lyrics come on sing with me
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Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Russell T. Jones
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