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  • 作曲 : D. Williams/L.T. Hutton
    Yeah baby, I hope your thirsty
    'Cus this is another one of those
    Young Roscoe the sodo LT Hutton concoction, toxins

    Roscoe Tabascos the sodo know
    With hits like these I will never go broke
    17, no longer seldom seen
    I'm takin' over every spring every magazine

    I go through with a limp limpin', big pimpin'
    No simpin', YA
    Bumpin', shufflin' through the highway
    You rollin' with me, we gone do it my way

    Crispy khaki sag down to the mud
    Twist a zig zag and smoke with ya boy
    'Cus I just love smokin' bud
    Take a big drag and smoke with ya boy

    Phony cat, blow me back
    Scodie mack, he can't hold me back
    Ladies strip and make this half an hour
    Drive work to trip, I wanna see y'all

    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown

    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown

    Verse two, patience is a virtue
    But not when young the sodo swerve through
    Like her, her and her too
    Young doin' it live with no curfew

    Why hop drop in a drop top roll with the top dropped
    To get ya pop popped boom
    Blow me down dot com
    Whenever you find time log on

    Bustas want beef, must not value front teet
    Please believe I leave you gon
    I came in the door, said it before
    Tryin' to have fun what you tweakin' on?

    YA for life we locked out, no doubt
    Scoe dizzle where my nizzle fo shizzle
    We're all young and we're all off the hizzle
    With LTizzle with Hizzle
    Doin' it like thizzle now it's official, c'mon

    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown

    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown

    My two way's full of emails from gullible females
    I pimp to only charge retail
    Now shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
    I hate snakes and fakes

    [Unverified] apartment, watch the carpet
    Take it off, now throw it in the close
    We gone get this party started
    Done forget that we're starvin' artist

    I get it crackin', constantly mackin'
    Tryin' to get the whole world finding me rappin'
    So when I drop that, cop that
    Now ain't no spoof for tryin' to recoup

    Catch me rollin' in a '63 coupe, OG like Snoop
    Sick with the flow, gettin' rich with flow
    Grabbin' my D with the flow, c'mon now

    Shake, shake, shakedown

    LA, New York, Philly Philly, Detroit, Miami, ATL
    The Carolinas, New Orleans, St Louis, Houston
    Yeah, anybody else I forgot, I didn't forget about you
    You be straight to this anyway, yeah, shake down
    Holla back
  • 作曲 : D. Williams/L.T. Hutton
    Yeah baby, I hope your thirsty
    'Cus this is another one of those
    Young Roscoe the sodo LT Hutton concoction, toxins

    Roscoe Tabascos the sodo know
    With hits like these I will never go broke
    17, no longer seldom seen
    I'm takin' over every spring every magazine

    I go through with a limp limpin', big pimpin'
    No simpin', YA
    Bumpin', shufflin' through the highway
    You rollin' with me, we gone do it my way

    Crispy khaki sag down to the mud
    Twist a zig zag and smoke with ya boy
    'Cus I just love smokin' bud
    Take a big drag and smoke with ya boy

    Phony cat, blow me back
    Scodie mack, he can't hold me back
    Ladies strip and make this half an hour
    Drive work to trip, I wanna see y'all

    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown

    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown

    Verse two, patience is a virtue
    But not when young the sodo swerve through
    Like her, her and her too
    Young doin' it live with no curfew

    Why hop drop in a drop top roll with the top dropped
    To get ya pop popped boom
    Blow me down dot com
    Whenever you find time log on

    Bustas want beef, must not value front teet
    Please believe I leave you gon
    I came in the door, said it before
    Tryin' to have fun what you tweakin' on?

    YA for life we locked out, no doubt
    Scoe dizzle where my nizzle fo shizzle
    We're all young and we're all off the hizzle
    With LTizzle with Hizzle
    Doin' it like thizzle now it's official, c'mon

    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown

    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown
    Shake, shake, shakedown

    My two way's full of emails from gullible females
    I pimp to only charge retail
    Now shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake
    I hate snakes and fakes

    [Unverified] apartment, watch the carpet
    Take it off, now throw it in the close
    We gone get this party started
    Done forget that we're starvin' artist

    I get it crackin', constantly mackin'
    Tryin' to get the whole world finding me rappin'
    So when I drop that, cop that
    Now ain't no spoof for tryin' to recoup

    Catch me rollin' in a '63 coupe, OG like Snoop
    Sick with the flow, gettin' rich with flow
    Grabbin' my D with the flow, c'mon now

    Shake, shake, shakedown

    LA, New York, Philly Philly, Detroit, Miami, ATL
    The Carolinas, New Orleans, St Louis, Houston
    Yeah, anybody else I forgot, I didn't forget about you
    You be straight to this anyway, yeah, shake down
    Holla back