Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down On these clowns, can I get a witness? Marshall, sounds like an S.O.S. Holy whack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right!

Thief rockers with the full-clip shotters Bring fire to Illuminati zatter Thief rockers that are in the Shaka Bring fire to a false-flag plotter Guided by the One, yes, the Most High Even higher than the all-seeing eye For recognition of I and I true

Take me down there Photographic relapse People feeding frenzy The devil is so lovely Shake your spear at Shakespeare Gaining independence Then themselves, then themselves By myself, by myself Plagiarized existence exist

Don't shake the hands of fate, Boy who always did what he was told, Hit the brakes, hit the glass, Time to shake the hands of fate The mistakes of the past, Flashed before his face Burn the evidence, of my existence, Clear the ashes on the ground Burn

The line is drawn I pledge my devotion This heart is yours I sacrifice for you (for you) This is immortal The finest parts of me There is no turning This is the everlasting Are only shades of you

Stupid love is stupid Don't know why we always do it Finally found it just to lose it Always wind up looking stupid Plays you like a fiddle Shakes you like a rattle Takes away your gun

Shaky, shaky, shaky, shaky, shaky, shaky, shaky Terremoto (terremoto) Que mueva to' lo que tiene Terremoto, ¡dale duro! Tú la ves, como hace lo suyo, tú la ves Como 'e, dame una vueltita otra vez Ahí es que va a apretar Échate eso pa’ acá Las nalgas para

Baby, there's nothing holding me back There's nothing holding me back Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions I know we'd be alright, I know we

Shorty she like to pop ass high Popped her way up to first class high She clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, she drop it low Then she clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, down to the floor Shake that ass girl, make that coochie wet With your electric body, we found

What's a boy to do? I may be scattered A little shattered No one has a fit like I do Disenchanted Lullaby Sing me yours, I'll sing you mine Sing with me now what's a boy to do? Sing along for yesterday Sing along my soul today