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Song title: Dungeon Family - Crooked Booty

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Make ya,and shake yo shit (woo lord)
I am puttin poetry into motion my addiction is overdosing from a natural high

Supplyin the soul with that unmistakinable mystical magical feelin that your money cant buy
Becomin a slave to the rhythm theres no way that you could stop me now Id like to see you try
Because Im already long gone dont be scared for me baby just blow me a kiss good bye
I cant believe youd rather stay behind then go beyond talk to me baby tell me why
Society wont set ya free now follow me programmin your fear to fly
Best believe Im a breathe and break ground before I die
I know its live and let live but my love wont let me lie
Make me wanna do the

And we dont speak proper english when we walk we strut our stuff
We act like life is gravy even though its oh so rough
My doctor diagnosed me and he said now heres the deal
Youre coming down with a bad case of

The 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 booty
Yeah, the crooked booty
Now everybody do the crooked booty
Yeah, come on, the crooked booty

Oh doctor doctor help me please
I got this problem come over me
And I just cant shake it (I just cant seem
To shake this thing off up me, now help me)
At first I was just fine
Didnt really play it no mind
Until 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 body
Like I had a nervous itch (ooow)
So the doctor gave me (say what? )
This remedy (whatd he say? )
He said, pop it to boy
And feel the beat

Its the brand new craze
And its comin your way
It was started in the slums
By the dungeon family
Its not very hard its kinda easy to do
All you got to be is poor and broke and have no loot
Its called the crooked booty when its only a test
Its like tryin to stop the irs from takin your cheques
Its like tryin to soak your cheese and took all the rap
Its like tryin to stop a nigga from crackin your back on this track
Its like tryin to tell your daughter you cant chase the cake
Its like tryin to stop a boss jack from swangin his set
You just go like that (it dont matter)
You can be 400 pounds or be as tall as shaq (come on)
Pimp get out your llac
And do the crooked booty
And do the crooked booty
Do the crooked booty do the crooked booty
Do 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 booty
Now everybody do the crooked booty (yeah, yall got it)
Yeah, come on, the crooked booty (a little louder yall)

I aint got no paper
I cant wipe my ass
But give me one lil dollar
Ill show you how to make it last
I aint got no paper
I cant wipe my ass
But give me one lil dollar
Ill show you how to make it last (Ill show you how to)

The crooked booty
The 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 booty
Come on, I say the crooked booty
Yeah, everybody do the crooked booty
Now everybody do the crooked booty
The crooked booty
Now 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 booty
Now everybody say the crooked booty
The crooked booty
Now everybody do the crooked booty
The crooked booty (yeah, yall got it)