
[Intro] (spoken-snarled, half-laughing, over a tight punk riff) Yo, couch potato in the corner, lookin’ bored as hell, Think you’re too cool to move? Boy, go to hell! This ain’t your grandma’s tea party, this the riot we make, Get off your ass right now… or get the fuck out the way! Verse 1 Sweat drippin’, lights flashin’, bass hittin’ like a truck, You still scrollin’ on your phone? Man, what the fuck? I see you hidin’ in the back, arms folded like a punk, Time to unlock that skeleton, let that body go thunk! Pre-Chorus No excuses, no snoozin’, we only move fast, Lazy bones gettin’ trampled when the beat starts to smash! Chorus Don’t be lazy, get off your ass and fuckin’ sh-sh-shake it! Bump this bass till the walls are breakin’, house start shakin’! ‘Til the floor beneath our feet starts er-earth-quakin’! Move it, lose it, bruise it, prove it—no fakin’! Adlib (over the drop) Shake-shake-shake! Break-break-break! Ass on fire, no brakes! Verse 2 You came to pose? Nah, we came to explode, Turn this club to a crater, overload the code! Pretty boys and scene queens, everyone’s a target, If you’re doin’ it wrong, you're probly just retarded [Record scratch] —just kidding, keep moving! Pre-Chorus Hearts poundin’, lungs burnin’, ego gettin’ slain, Only rule in this house: feel no shame! Chorus Don’t be lazy, get off your ass and fuckin’ sh-sh-shake it! Bump this bass till the walls are breakin’, house start shakin’! ‘Til the floor beneath our feet starts er-earth-quakin’! Move it, lose it, bruise it, prove it—no fakin’! Bridge (half-time, menacing then explodes) I see you… still not moving… Fuck that. Three… two… one… Final Chorus (double-time, chaotic) SHAKE IT! Get off your ass and fuckin’ break it! SHAKE IT! Walls crackin’, ceiling cavin’—don’t fake it! SHAKE IT! Earth-quakin’, soul-shakin’, whole place eruptin’! Last one standing gets DRAGGED OUT THE DOOR!! —everybody starts jumping! Outro (playful, bratty, fading with stutters and gang vocals) Yeah you’re sweaty, yeah you’re messy, yeah your makeup’s ruined— But you look alive now, don’t ya? Now do it again ‘til the cops come through and— Sh-sh-shake it! One more time, —dont get shy now! Break it! …Yeah, that’s the spirit. You got this..— Now get the fuck out... —ya ya whatever.. —Love you... Buh Bye... (Giggle) (Door Slam)

