That's how strong my love is Through a shake of an earthquake Like a ship through the storm So you will always know I will never fall We can risk it all Some people they call me crazy For falling in love with you They can take me and lock me away baby

See a man don't have to die to go to hell Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist You see we already know that hell

I want dem all Gimme dem all Jump up up up and move your body di di So shake that girl and dance, talk to me Gimmie the gyal, dem money all for work it Gimmie the gyal, dem money all for twerk it All of the girls in the air, dey my women Shake that girl

Hey kids, rock and roll Nobody tells you where to go, baby Tick-tock, tick-tock Nobody tells you what to do, baby Hey, kids, where are you? Hey kids, shake a leg Maybe you're crazy in the head, baby Maybe I ride, maybe you walk Maybe I drive to get off,

And who gave you the right to shake my family tree? I don't understand it Tell me are you the ghost of jealousy And who gave you the right to scare my baby, she needs me They put a knife in my back Shot an arrow in me There's a thumpin' in the floor

Inevitable that you a go enjoy yourself My girl just whine up you body How off you self Fulljoy the vibes And get reckless Get bruk vibe, shake up you chest Girls bubbling ma champagne Bubbling ma boss This pretty girl put a bubble in ma heart

Prescribed pills To offset the shakes To offset the pills You know you should take It a day at a time Or was it God who chokes In these situations, running late? The hospice is A relaxing weekend getaway

Here comes the showdown What goes around comes around Here comes the showdown, oh And the crowds are waiting, oh 'Cause if we break up Then we can make up Shake my booty all night

Tats on my face (Tats) This Backwood an eighth (Hey) Your trash, you're waste I was on the Nawf smoking on shake (Nawf) Thirty round on the Glock make you shake (Baow) Chasing the bag, I race (Bag) I make a plain bitch great (Plain bitch) Look in his

And now it follows me every day And now it follows me every day, every day, every day I feel guilty, I feel guilty An act of kindness Is what you show to me Not more than I can take Oh I, got a feeling this will shake me down Oh my back's up against the