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Crooked Booty (feat. Cee-Lo, André 3000, Sleepy Brown & Khujo Goodie)

Dungeon Family

Hip-Hop/Rap

3,188 Shazams

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Dungeon Family
Dungeon Family
Intérprete
André 3000
André 3000
Voz
Sleepy Brown
Sleepy Brown
Voz
Khujo Goodie
Khujo Goodie
Voz
Cee-Lo Goodie
Cee-Lo Goodie
Voz
Chanz Parkman
Chanz Parkman
Teclados
Donny Mathis
Donny Mathis
Guitarra
Aaron Mills
Aaron Mills
Bajo
Jason Freeman
Jason Freeman
Trompa
Jerry Freeman
Jerry Freeman
Trompa
Richard Owens
Richard Owens
Trompa
Kebbi Williams
Kebbi Williams
Trompa
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
André Benjamin
André Benjamin
Composición
Antwan Patton
Antwan Patton
Composición
David Sheats
David Sheats
Composición
Thomas Burton
Thomas Burton
Composición
Patrick Brown
Patrick Brown
Composición
Willie Knighton
Willie Knighton
Composición
Et3 Gang
Et3 Gang
Arreglista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Et3 Gang
Et3 Gang
Producción
John Frye
John Frye
Ingeniería de grabación
Malik Albert
Malik Albert
Ingeniería de grabación
Vincent Alexander
Vincent Alexander
Asistente de ingeniería
Kevin Crouse
Kevin Crouse
Ingeniería de mezcla
Steve Fisher
Steve Fisher
Asistente de ingeniería

Letra

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 can't buy Becomin a slave to the rhythm there's no way that you could stop me now I'd like to see you try Because I'm already long gone don't be scared for me baby just blow me a kiss good bye I can't believe you'd rather stay behind then go beyond talk to me baby tell me why Society won't set ya free now follow me programmin' your fear to fly Best believe I'm a breathe and break ground before I die I know it's live and let live but my love won't let me lie Make me wanna do the And we don't speak proper english when we walk we strut our stuff We act like life is gravy even though it's oh so rough My doctor diagnosed me and he said now here's the deal You're coming down with a bad case of The crooked booty (come on, everybody) The crooked booty (I can't hear y'all) 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 can't shake it (I just can't seem To shake this thing off up me, now help me) At first I was just fine Didn't really play it no mind Until it hit another time (another time) 'cause 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 (what'd he say?) He said, "pop it to boy" And feel the beat It's the brand new craze And it's comin your way It was started in the slums By the dungeon family It's not very hard it's kinda easy to do All you got to be is poor and broke and have no loot It's called the crooked booty when it's only a test It's like tryin to stop the irs from takin your cheques It's like tryin to soak your cheese and took all the rap It's like tryin to stop a nigga from crackin your back on this track It's like tryin to tell your daughter you can't chase the cake It's like tryin to stop a boss jack from swangin his set You just go like that (it don't 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 can't hear y'all) 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, y'all got it) Yeah, come on, the crooked booty (a little louder y'all) I ain't got no paper I can't wipe my ass But give me one lil' dollar I'll show you how to make it last I ain't got no paper I can't wipe my ass But give me one lil' dollar I'll show you how to make it last (I'll show you how to) And we don't speak proper english when we walk we strut our stuff We act like life is gravy even though it's oh so rough My doctor diagnosed me and he said now here's the deal You're coming down with a bad case of the The crooked booty The crooked booty (a little louder now) Now everybody do the crooked booty (do it like you can't 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 can't hear y'all) I say the crooked booty Now everybody say the crooked booty The crooked booty Now everybody do the crooked booty The crooked booty (yeah, y'all got it)
Writer(s): Patrick Leroy Brown, David A. Sheats, Andre Benjamin, Thomas Decarlo Burton, Willie Edward Knighton, Antwan Andre Patton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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