This is a song about "Shake and bake"

I'm about to pick up the world and shake it

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Where would i be without my dogs

They all just shake their heads and scoff

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Will you shake my hand and so no thank you

Maybe bake a dozen

If you wanted a date, don't come

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Come to my concerts ill shake my ass and thats a fact,

Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast

It's funny the vibration of your atoms shake the earth at its foundations and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

I heard a bump and a little shake, a lot of noise.