Shake Your Boody by The Chillie 3 MCs Lyrics
[Intro]
Butchie B, to the top of the key
Ali D (Yeah), to the highest degree
Kool Zee (Uh), [?] society
We're The Chillie 3 rockin' all the female
We don't start no trouble, don't raise no hell
When we come to the party we turn it out
To show all the party people what we be about
All [?] the wack [?] what we say
To my brother on the mix
(To my brother on the mix)
(To my brother on the mix)
Take, take it away!
[Verse 1]
We're the C-H-I double L-L-Y
We're so chill that you can't deny
We're so chill that you can't deny
As the world goes by, the time pass by
Tryin' beat the time just doin' the rock
Sleepin' all day then we break the night
When we come outside, dressed in [?]
Headed on down to the last stop
Tryna find a place that no one could see
Tryna find a place, haha the place to be
The place to be is called Harlem World
For the money makin' [?] and all the fly girls
So sucka, sucka, sucka, betta watch your face
If you get too fly
(If you get too fly)
(If you get too fly)
You're gonna feel the bass
[Verse 2]
Stop for a second and listen to us
We're The Chillie 3 MCs about to cold crush
We paid our debt, we did our time
Now we're here to make money off our rhymes
We tried so hard, we tried for so long
We got it just down and we wanna rock on
To other MCs, stay out the way
We [?] about [?] play
Just [?], cruise in OJs
Chillin' young ladies day to day
As far as you can see [?] a luxury
Our bags are filled with cash money
On mind control, we're all uno
'Cause every single fight we dog the show
On mind control, we're all uno
'Cause every single fight and we dog the whole show
[Verse 3]
I'm Butchie B, he's a [?]
Just walkin' around collectin' my respect
I'm Alan D, he's the grand bebop
I said I chill so hard, make your fingers pop
I'm Kool Zee, he's the cool-out kid
Cold crush the mic, look at what you done did
So hey, party people open up your eyes
Because we think it's 'bout time to harmonize
Fly girls (Fly girls) (Fly girls)
Fly girls shake your booty
Jackie, shake your booty
Stacy, shake your booty
Valerie, shake your booty
Shirley, shake your booty
Charlene, shake your booty
[?], shake your booty
[Verse 4]
I'm B-U-T-C-H-I-E
Put the crowd in check with harmony
I'm the A to the L, the I dash D
Cold crushin' the mic to eternity
I'm the K double O, the L, Z double E
What I be is makin' cash money
Butchie B (Yeah), you're the highest above
Cold crush the mic, show what you're made of
We're bad, we're chill, we're [?]
Young ladies in the place just gather around
Just come a little closer for a sight to see
'Cause you're gonna be rocked by The Chillie 3
Butchie B, to the top of the key
Ali D (Yeah), to the highest degree
Kool Zee (Uh), [?] society
We're The Chillie 3 rockin' all the female
We don't start no trouble, don't raise no hell
When we come to the party we turn it out
To show all the party people what we be about
All [?] the wack [?] what we say
To my brother on the mix
(To my brother on the mix)
(To my brother on the mix)
Take, take it away!
[Verse 1]
We're the C-H-I double L-L-Y
We're so chill that you can't deny
We're so chill that you can't deny
As the world goes by, the time pass by
Tryin' beat the time just doin' the rock
Sleepin' all day then we break the night
When we come outside, dressed in [?]
Headed on down to the last stop
Tryna find a place that no one could see
Tryna find a place, haha the place to be
The place to be is called Harlem World
For the money makin' [?] and all the fly girls
So sucka, sucka, sucka, betta watch your face
If you get too fly
(If you get too fly)
(If you get too fly)
You're gonna feel the bass
[Verse 2]
Stop for a second and listen to us
We're The Chillie 3 MCs about to cold crush
We paid our debt, we did our time
Now we're here to make money off our rhymes
We tried so hard, we tried for so long
We got it just down and we wanna rock on
To other MCs, stay out the way
We [?] about [?] play
Just [?], cruise in OJs
Chillin' young ladies day to day
As far as you can see [?] a luxury
Our bags are filled with cash money
On mind control, we're all uno
'Cause every single fight we dog the show
On mind control, we're all uno
'Cause every single fight and we dog the whole show
[Verse 3]
I'm Butchie B, he's a [?]
Just walkin' around collectin' my respect
I'm Alan D, he's the grand bebop
I said I chill so hard, make your fingers pop
I'm Kool Zee, he's the cool-out kid
Cold crush the mic, look at what you done did
So hey, party people open up your eyes
Because we think it's 'bout time to harmonize
Fly girls (Fly girls) (Fly girls)
Fly girls shake your booty
Jackie, shake your booty
Stacy, shake your booty
Valerie, shake your booty
Shirley, shake your booty
Charlene, shake your booty
[?], shake your booty
[Verse 4]
I'm B-U-T-C-H-I-E
Put the crowd in check with harmony
I'm the A to the L, the I dash D
Cold crushin' the mic to eternity
I'm the K double O, the L, Z double E
What I be is makin' cash money
Butchie B (Yeah), you're the highest above
Cold crush the mic, show what you're made of
We're bad, we're chill, we're [?]
Young ladies in the place just gather around
Just come a little closer for a sight to see
'Cause you're gonna be rocked by The Chillie 3