Sometimes you have to:
JuJu on the beat
JuJu on that beat
JuJu on that, JuJu on that, JuJu on that beat
Now slide, drop
Hit dem folks, don’t stop
Don’t stop, aye
Don’t stop, aye.
I find myself JuJu’ing quite a bit these days. You should see me sliding down the self checkout lane. In the event that you don’t see me doing it and you want to cop these moves for yourself, peep the ZAY’s and HUMP their dance!
Believe it or not, even though I keep a well oiled blog –
when I’m not on keyboard I fancy the dance than more the talk.
It’s as easy for me to accomplish as getting up to walk.
All I need is a beat and enough room for a squat.
I’m not all over the place when I bust a JuJu,
because I wouldn’t want to land an accidental 1-2.
In the dance choreography when they say “Hit them folks, don’t stop, ” —
Well I’ve been working out and I’d hate to mislay my lil guns on ‘ya.
So when I JuJu on the da beat, I’m sure to block my space,
Humping the Zay’s and offering you floor space.
Let’s dance and let our hair down like nobody’s looking.
Make that #GetIT face — let me know you’re crooking.
YOU YO MOMA’S SON!