Sway to the rhythm to the rhythm that you grooves Sway to the rhythm to the rhythm that moves you Sway to the rhythm to the rhythm grooves you This is your cue to
Well it's not the common cold or the flu I got the shakes that it takes And a rhythm to groove to All the boys agree I got the sweetest beat So when I drop that rhythm they're like, "Aye mami."
Ohhh now I see that you got the groove Let me see your moves Kid tested mother approved So put your hands in the air Shake your derriere Could be shaped like an apple or shaped like a pear
We don't care we came to rock this joint I can see you're at your final breaking point Thinkin "I wanna stand up but i'm really afraid.." Allow me to convince you with this sweet serenade:
Consider me the professor of crunk And if you aint moved your dunk Then you're about to flunk But have no fear Shake that rear To incite of a pure delight The good news is we've got all nite You've done alright A toe tappin delight But ditch the twich And scratch that itch And do your body right
Sway to the rhythm to the rhythm that grooves you Sway to the rhythm to the rhythm that moves you Sway to the rhythm to the rhythm grooves you This is your cue to