Dungeon Family - Crooked Booty Lyrics
Make ya,and shake yo shit (woo lord)I am puttin poetry into motion my addiction is overdosing from a natural highSupplyin the soul with that unmistakinable mystical magical feelin that your money cant buyBecomin a slave to the rhythm theres no way that you could stop me now Id like to see you tryBecause Im already long gone dont be scared for me baby just blow me a kiss good byeI cant believe youd rather stay behind then go beyond talk to me baby tell me whySociety wont set ya free now follow me programmin your fear to flyBest believe Im a breathe and break ground before I dieI know its live and let live but my love wont let me lieMake me wanna do theAnd we dont speak proper english when we walk we strut our stuffWe act like life is gravy even though its oh so roughMy doctor diagnosed me and he said now heres the dealYoure coming down with a bad case ofThe crooked booty (come on, everybody)The crooked booty (I cant hear yall)Now everybody do the crooked booty,Come on, I say the crooked booty (come on)Come on everbody I say the crooked bootyYeah, the crooked bootyNow everybody do the crooked bootyYeah, come on, the crooked bootyOh doctor doctor help me pleaseI got this problem come over meAnd I just cant shake it (I just cant seemTo shake this thing off up me, now help me)At first I was just fineDidnt really play it no mindUntil it hit another time (another time)Cuz my chest popped out (my chest popped out)And my back went in (I said my back went in)Started movin my bodyLike I had a nervous itch (ooow)So the doctor gave me (say what? )This remedy (whatd he say? )He said, pop it to boyAnd feel the beatIts the brand new crazeAnd its comin your wayIt was started in the slumsBy the dungeon familyIts not very hard its kinda easy to doAll you got to be is poor and broke and have no lootIts called the crooked booty when its only a testIts like tryin to stop the irs from takin your chequesIts like tryin to soak your cheese and took all the rapIts like tryin to stop a nigga from crackin your back on this trackIts like tryin to tell your daughter you cant chase the cakeIts like tryin to stop a boss jack from swangin his setYou just go like that (it dont matter)You can be 400 pounds or be as tall as shaq (come on)Pimp get out your llacAnd do the crooked bootyAnd do the crooked bootyDo the crooked booty do the crooked bootyDo the crooked booty (aaaaaaaaaaah)Now everybody do the crooked booty (everybody, come on)The crooked booty (I cant hear yall)Now everybody do the crooked booty (a little louder)Come on, I say the crooked booty (people in the back)Come on everbody I say the crooked booty (people on the side)Yeah, the crooked bootyNow everybody do the crooked booty (yeah, yall got it)Yeah, come on, the crooked booty (a little louder yall)I aint got no paperI cant wipe my assBut give me one lil dollarIll show you how to make it lastI aint got no paperI cant wipe my assBut give me one lil dollarIll show you how to make it last (Ill show you how to)And we dont speak proper english when we walk we strut our stuffWe act like life is gravy even though its oh so roughMy doctor diagnosed me and he said now heres the dealYoure coming down with a bad case of theThe crooked bootyThe crooked booty (a little louder now)Now everybody do the crooked booty (do it like you cant do it no more)Come on, I say the crooked bootyCome on, I say the crooked bootyYeah, everybody do the crooked bootyNow everybody do the crooked bootyThe crooked bootyNow everybody do the crooked booty (yeah, everybody)The crooked booty (come on)Now everybody do the crooked booty (I cant hear yall)I say the crooked bootyNow everybody say the crooked bootyThe crooked bootyNow everybody do the crooked bootyThe crooked booty (yeah, yall got it)
