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, wiggle, wiggle
Get it on
Sink that ship
Shake those hips
Work it out a little bit
Now slide and slip 
Sink that ship
Shake those hips
Work it out
Come why'out, come why'out, 
Come why'out our little kitten 
We will sing a little tune! N'yot N'yow! 
When the folks got home tonight at twelve
Window shoppin'
Finger poppin'
Hangin' in our fav'right shopping mall
Looky looky
A little cutie
A little kitten she deserves a home

Tell you
facing north
but i caught a possum and a kitten
both of which were a bitch to set free
cause I thought they were going to bite me
but we all three
Look at baby wiggle that big caboose
Got a little tiny waist, everything's in place
I'm pacin, facin the situation
It's on, put it on tape, troop
[Chorus: Nelly]
Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
Do your thug thizzle we'll make it 
Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle
Are those bullets in ya bra or are your nipples glad to see me
Been wishing since I'm three now I'm finally seeing a genie
Open that kitty,
great danger
Out here trying to drive.
The way this Ford wiggles
When I'm approaching forty-five/
I have to nurse it along
Like a little stubborn pup,
(What are you wearing?)

A little sweater, it's iridescent
It's got a geometric grid of little squares
My legs are bare
I will describe my
Short that's so fake because I rap so long
Other rappers hear pop I put funk in this song
Young tender on the floor wiggle it all
Homeboy keeps telling
"Get off the mic and get off the coke!"
"On the count of three"
"one for the cuervo, two for line"
"Get off the mic and get
Let me tell you what I like
You goin' on an breakin' me off by the end of the night
You can ride with me
Cause I like ya simmon's jeans
Ain't tryin'
I'm on my own
In my little fucked up world
And I ain't got time for silly games little girl
'Cause I'm tryin' to be me
And that's all I can be
scape up skin to blend in
Rats travel by night invite the waterbugs
I'm here to pull the three-prong
When it's prime directive wormhole
coincides with what comes natural, so the mongrels that I run with turn the 'fuck you's into fast food. Like a little freak sick of the 3 o'clock bully
Hell, so Satan get thee behind me

(Run the Jewels)

I've never been much of shit, by most measurements don't exist
On the radar a little blip in
Please... does a priest need a ten-foot pole to baptize little Linus minus the lap ride and tease? Evolution is a leader depleter, seeker needy sheep idol
feel it y'all?
Rather see we in a three-by-three structure with many bars
Leave us where we are so they can play among the stars
They taking off
make your butt wiggle
You'll tell your friends, and they'll chuckle and giggle
Now this little story's called Delancey Street
It's the place where
em across(??) from New York down by your Virginia
Ticklin you around Delware before I enter

Turn to seduction from face hips to feet
A wiggle
shake ya rump

Check baby check baby one two three four
Check baby check baby one two three
Check baby check baby one two
Check baby check baby one

Tryin' to catch a fire
Locks like Marley
That Chevy frame rattling like a Caribbean roof-top in the rain
and the window panes wiggle following
Wiggle and shake to this song like this
Mile high city and it's on like this
1 2 3 4 5 6
Who's ready for some more hype shit

This is rap's
You know sex 'em up a little bit
You know what I mean?

You're the honey that I see when I'm riding by
The one giving me a feeling that I can't deny
gonna go against a pit and you're a poodle
I bust your whole kitten kaboodle
You're doodoo and got a booty identity
Another loss in the sauce, victim