[chorus x3]   Shake it on down, baby   Shake it on down         Shake it on down, baby      Paychecks come maybe   But the net sums shady   Your boss he got cash out the rectum baby   So you hustle up quick   Try to rustle up licks   Babygirl, you involved in some muscle up shit      It's a meetin' in the ladies room   Like the 80's tune   This time you fin to play these goons   In unison stomping   All the registers are moppin'   Your patna on the intercom   "Yeah let's getting it poppin'"   Like ya'll planned it   They wasn't gonna hand it   The boss called up and asked what ya'll demanded   You said:      [chorus x4]      They bomb dropping like a psych   With the check cash spot   Wishin you could put more than Top Ramen in the pot   F the police   This mess don't cease   If you starve quietly   That's called peace      We need to take 'em over   Shake 'em and make 'em sober   Ain't no jobs here and very little breakeola   They run bizz smoothly   We shut em down truly   We gon' be unruly if they show up with the tulys      You see they bathin' in it   You know the gravin' image   Ain't doin' nothin' yet still they got the main percentage   Before it's finished we gon' shake it on down baby   Shake it down      [CHORUS x4]      So here's the main thing   Make your brain swain   They drain the main vein sayin' that it's yellow rain   Don't stick your tongue out, tryin' to drink a drop   I'm tryin' to make the revolution and you speak of pop      You got stolin' checks and fake ids   'Cause they got us gassed up but won't cut the cheese   So you flush disease while the C-O-Ps swarm like a bunch of bees   In court with a bunch of pleas   It's a setup   Mans 'round the world gettin' fed up yellin', "hey, cough the bread up!"      And just   [CHORUS x3]