Search results for shake remixmix by pitbull

We've found 16 lyrics, 14 artists, and 100 albums matching shake remixmix by pitbull:


Albums:

Shake, Shake, Shake and Other Hits (KC & the Sunshine Band) · Shake, Shake, Shake and Other Hits (KC & the Sunshine Band) · Pitbull Starring in Rebelution [Clean] (Pitbull) · Pitbull Starring in Rebelution (Pitbull) · Pitbull (Pitbull) · Shake Drafi Shake (Drafi Deutscher) · Shake Dem Haters (Quint Black) · Shake My Hand (Snooky Pryor) · Shake (Zucchero) · Shake That Thing (Mississippi John Hurt) – and 90 other albums »


ride, I ride for Trey-0-5 
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5) 
Rick Ross! 
Pitbull! 
The Bottom! 
Listen Nigga! 

Till a nigga D-I-E,
ride, I ride for Trey-0-5 
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5) 
Rick Ross! 
Pitbull! 
The Bottom! 
Listen Nigga! 

Till a nigga D-I-E,
by like "there he go" 
I fit the description, 
Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me, 
Real Dade County Nigga! 
 
It's that little chico Pitbull
Par-par-par...par-par-party rock L-M-F-A-O
Shake that (x2)
Move that
Shake that

We like to party rock and we came to lose control(Shake that)
Came
Par-par-par...par-par-party rock L-M-F-A-O
Shake that (x2)
Move that
Shake that

We like to party rock and we came to lose control(Shake that)
Came
Par-par-par...par-par-party rock L-M-F-A-O
Shake that (x2)
Move that
Shake that

We like to party rock and we came to lose control(Shake that)
Came
Yea we gon' take it from the bottom to the windy city
Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest
Pitbull, Twista
And we want all the women to...
Boogie
Yeah we goin' take it from the bottom to the windy city
Miami's finest, Chi Town's finest
Pitbull, Twista
And we want all the women to

Boogie
Lyle spit this out right now
And get em with Juvenile feed pitbull puppies, bologna in the projects
You wanna die next?
Nah, he wanna live, and he
the reason why your girl, keep jocking me
Got too many hands, pulling on Big Moe
But ain't too many hands, that Big Moe get thoed
See I was born, all by
the pitbulls mangle your Wiz
Make it hotter than Los Angeles is
'Cause if we don't see a profit kid, nobody lives

Aiyyo we run up in the club, and herb
mic I'm breakin necks
Run train tracks, like stand by me, lookin for any dead body,
I'm grip like a pitbull, leave yo brain gone like Muhammad Ali,
right there back-to-back with me, my first war
Even had a crack spot together, the first floor
Used to buzz em in then meet him right by the first door
tracks
To linguish and we all know how to act
It's YA till we die, do or die, homocide
When we rob, when we ride, nigga side
We oblide by the rules, ride
mic I'm breakin necks
Run train tracks, like stand by me, lookin for any dead body,
I'm grip like a pitbull, leave yo brain gone like Muhammad Ali,
a frisbee

[Chorus: V.I.C.]

[Pitbull]
I don't play no games, but silly
And if you disrespect
Say hi to the 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 milli
Get peeled like