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Boom! Shake The Room (The Street Remix)

Yo back up now and give a brother room
The fuse is lit and Im about to go boom
Mercy, mercy, mercy me
My life is a cage but on stage Im free

Hyped up, psyched up, ready for wilin
Standing in a crowd of girls like an island
I see the one I wanna sic come here cutie
I flip 'em around and then I work that booty

Work the body work work the body
Slow down girl youre bout to hurt somebody
Oh, and yo lets get just one thing clear
Theres only one reason why I came here

Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup
(Go)
Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup
(Go)
Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup
(Go)
I came here tonight to hear the crowd go

Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Tic-tic-tic-tic boom!

Well, yo are yall ready for me yet
(Pump it up prince)
Well, yo are yall ready for me yet
(Pump it up prince)
Well, yo are yall ready for me yet
(Pump it up prince)
Well, here I go, here I go, here I, here I go

Yo, dance in the aisles when the prince steps to it
The rhyme is a football yall and I went and threw it
Out in the crowd and yo it was a good throw
How do I know? Because the crowd went hoo

In response to the way that I was kicking it
Smooth and individual, rhymes always original
Like the Dr. Jekyll man and this is my Hyde side
I am the driver and youre on a rap ride

So fellas
(Yeah)
Are yall wit me?
(Yeah)
I said fellas
(Yeah)
Are yall wit me?
(Yeah)
Why dont you tell the girls what yall wanna do?
Ya wanna ooh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ooh

Thats right yo and Im in the flow
So pump up the volume along with the tempo
I want everybody in the house to know
I came here tonight to hear the crowd go

Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Tic-tic-tic-tic boom!

Pump it, pump it, come on now
Pump it, pump it, come on now
Pump it, pump it, come on now
Pump it, pump it, come on now
Pump it, pump it, come on now

Yeah, come on now

Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Tic-tic-tic-tic boom!

Here I go, the the F-f-fresh P-p-prince is who I am
So tell my mother that I never wrote a whack jam
But some times I get n-nervous and start to stutter
And I f-fumble every word for word I utter

So I just try to ch-ch-chill
But it gets worse-a but worse-a but-but-but worse still
I need the c-c-crowd to k-k-kick into it
They help me calm down and I can get through it

So higher higher, get ya hands to the ceiling
Let it go yall dont fight the feeling
Mic in a strangle hold sweat pourin
And like Jordan, yo Im scoring

Yeah, thats right yall and I am in the flow
So pump up the volume along with the tempo
Many have died tryin to stop my show
I came here tonight to here the crowd go

Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Boom! Shake, shake, shake the room
Tic-tic-tic-tic boom!

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