Shake Your Body
Public Enemy Lyrics

Uh, uh, keep it goin
Yea, whatever

Now, now, now
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: x2]
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

Check out my girls, check out my girls
Sing that shit G, sing that shit G!

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'ld 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


Word up yo
Ha ha, tsk tsk tsk
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, ha hah
Oh shit, sing it y'all!

(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!

First of all, Flav never get stuck
Still wear my jewels that's trunk
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 fam' P.E., ?
Nigga, burn your face with a ciggerua

[Chorus: x2]

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 gock it like this, like this yaknowhatI'msayin?
Terminator X!
Ha haha, let me hear that one more time, one more time
Terminator X!

One more time, one more time, Terminator X!


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Gow Mitch

Flav has to his say, always love, the original ODB

Alex Haynes



Public enemy number one¡¡ xd

Jeff Howard

I just got the name of this song by only a few lyrics i remembered using lyrics finder,  How kewl to jump up and literally shake my booty,  this song is hype and motivates my young ego.  the thing to do on a friday night at home adding flavor to my play list  keep it real...


so much googling to remember this lol

666 jordan

Jeff Howard blockies in a 66.


Always loved this one by P.E.

P Austin

Epic Tune. PE ftw!


Practice more put some action in that song

Gary Flowers

I remember this. I feel like dancing now..LOL

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