Flava Flav - Shake The Room lyrics

[Intro: Bumpy Knuckles] Ah, ya n***as love Bumpy Knuckles on this Premo sh** Word up Kolexxxion This a banger This is big This hip-hop has got to be This We got to play this sh** right here in a big stadium This is stadium music right here Hip-hop, let's take it back to the stadium Salute to hip-hop Everybody in hip-hop, throw your hands up right now We're going to get this motherf**ing popping Bumpy Knuckles Let's go [Verse 1: Bumpy Knuckles] I call this the stadium shaker Right hand coming from the ear, CRACK!, cranium breaker I don't give a f** about the story that make ya I'll pop you and be out before the Lord can take ya In the game, I'm an OG, n***a face it When I'm in the room, y'all faces get basic n***as tone their mask, see the n***a Bumpy Knuckles? He gon' stay with two blickies, right through the 60s Hard stance, tighten hands Bumpy throwing knuckles with lightning hands These beats bang hard like pots and pans On Premo, you get Freddie Foxxx enhanced C'mon [Hook 1: Flava Flav (Bumpy Knuckles)] Yeah boy, this sh** is hot (shake the room) Hip-hop is terrorizing the spot (shake the room) New York City block on the rock (shake the room) We got a club banger, get off your jock [Verse 2: Bumpy Knuckles] When a DJ want to show you he nice, he spin wax When rhyming is a part of your life, you spit facts When MCs step on stage with a n***a who don't give a f** who you know They fall back You're talking to a bonafide pimp with the 45 on him type limp I dare you to say something Standing on the side of the stage, couple of goons, mic check Premier, play something You ain't a big enough for me to get a rep on like 25 pounds I put it down, hit the bench Three hundred on the rack, two deep breaths And I throw that sh** back like a shot of yak Word up [Hook 2: Flava Flav (Bumpy Knuckles)] Come on yo, let's go (shake the room) We get it in baby, yo (shake the room) Freddie Foxxx on the motherf**ing floor (shake the room) What the f** do you motherf**ers know [Verse 3: Bumpy Knuckles] When MCs fall off, the pain is felt From the bottom of the deck, the game is dealt These punk a** n***as with their bl**job deals I miss Guru, f** how Solar feels I step to you, show you how the crowbar feels Put knots to you, speed like over this hot sh** You always want it to be like Boy, here's the green light, c'mon Hands in the air, I'm the king of this here Even though it ain't fair, there will never be an heir Hands in the air, ladies titties out Now we're stomping your city out Come on, shake [Flava Flav (Bumpy Knuckles)] This sh** is straight up crack (shake the room) A world premiere break your back (harder) We got a club banger homie, word up (shake the room) Got something to say, shut the f** up (C'mon) [Verse 4: Bumpy Knuckles] Bumpy on the block, I got a banger from Perm Boom bap, underground, when will you learn? Bumpy Knuckles, Premo, we making moves Kolexxxion, bangers, shaking rooms, c'mon Shake [Flava Flav (Bumpy Knuckles)] Yeah boy, this sh** is hot (shake the room) Hip-hop is terrorizing the spot (yeah) New York City block on the rock (shake the room) We got a club banger, get off your jock [Verse 5: Bumpy Knuckles] The boom, hip-hop spitfire goon And I was better than I was yesterday afternoon A lot of y'all n***as is rhyming womb And how we get 'em out, we shake the room, c'mon Shake [Flava Flav (Bumpy Knuckles)] Come on yo, let's go (shake the room) We get it in baby, yo (shake the room) Freddie Foxxx on the motherf**ing floor (shake the room) What the f** do you motherf**ers know [Outro: Bumpy Knuckles] Word up Bumpy Knuckles DJ Premier Kolexxxion And what it means to shake the room Is to get all the haters out of your space Shake, shake, shake, shake, (shake the room) Shake, shake, shake, shake, (louder) Shake, shake, shake, shake, (shake the room) Shake, shake, shake, shake