Lyrics
yo, dis is a great club beat... to bad i cant dance haha
j-witt, sinama beats, bringin u... EARTHQUAKE
(verse 1)
these ladies always lay wit/
the incredible j-witt/
get it popin, no stopin, dropin, topin, come play wit/
put aside all tht gay shit/
tell me who u gon stay wit/
sexy women shakin, im taken, maken'em pay witt/
witt! thts me so tell me wht ur dealy/
im known i get out of hand and act a little silly/
fo realy, bo dealy, so tealy, willy, pilly, gilly/
im just so darn orional, so tell me do ya feal me/ Feal me, feal me (cool echo)
yah, im fealin pritty good/
but i think thts understood/
cuz she doin wht she should/
yah she knew tht she would/
cuz she knew tht she could/
cuz she dancen on pants and which is stiffinen my wood/
ooww yeah, i think ya know wht i mean/
i dont mean to be nasty but we could make dis a team/
or we could take it to the dance floor and, make a scene/
cuz bounce swang it left and let my shoulder lean/
(Chorus)
In da club ladies know me/
Represent where ya dro be/
I be reppin up the show me/
in my pockets where the doe be/
and belieave dis money ant fake/
come on momma make tht ass shake/
drop it low and make the earth quake/
make the earthquake, make the earthquake/ YAAAH!
(verse 2)
on my last cd, i was rockin the show/
i was tearin up the club, screamin floo-ie-oo-ie-oo/
now im back with the earthquake, oohh-ie-oo-ie-oo/
i dont think tht u ready fo dis, nooo-ie-oo-ie-oo/
in da club, i be sippin on a long island ice tea/
order up a around, so nobody can despite me/
they say it ant cheap yo call it what the price be/
it dont matter where it at, cuz im real hyphy/
dance wit me baby, come on show me how u do/
can u take it to the floor, and bring it up in less than 2/
if u can, then im bringin out the caribou lou/
in the morning when we wake up, noway ill remember u/
next night in the club, and im, lookin again/
i guess i got sum problems i just dont know when to call it when/
seckman shirt wit baggy jeans, thts wht im reppin in/
lookin for a 10, do ya smell wht im steppin in/
(CHORUS)
(verse 3)
as i whisper in ur ear, baby tell me how u feal/
j-witt all up on ur body, to prove wht u feal is real/
i dont think u relize wht im saying, so this is the deal/
im the calk and ur the joint, and im about to seal/
come on ladies dont front, i kno u like to play/
and everytime a lady walk by, i just gotta say/
hey lady, hey lady/
my brother can sing
hey baby, hey baby/
wht cha know about this/
14 carets on my resist/
so these bithes cant resist/
plus my vocal's so crispe/ (so crispe)
ur hot, ur hot/
they not, they not/
so come on baby make tht booty drop/ (booty drop)
which ur tongue, tie this cherry in a knot/ (in a knot)
ur lips so sweet, and tht cherry hit the spot/ (hit the spot)
if u up for it again, then, come give it a shot/ (give a shot)
so once again baby show me wht u got/ (wht u got)
(CHORUS)
