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All Shook Up - Paul McCartney

"(Blackwell/Presley) A well I bless my soul What's wrong with me? I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm oh, oh, yeah, yeah! My"

All Shook Up - Elvis Presley

"(Otis Blackwell - Elvis Presley) A well I bless my soul What's wrong with me? I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree My friends say I'm actin' wild as a bug I'm in love I'm all shook up Mm mm oh, oh,"

Shook Part 2 - Shawn Desman

"wut up y'all, where? yah, to all my chikas and my fly mammasitas for real, this is omar yea come on *keshia* yea yea yea we was out to catch a flick jus me and my click i made sure that we was late cuz"

Shook Ones (Freestyle) - Mobb Deep

"{*opening automatic gunfire courtesy DJ Whoo Kid* (Havoc) Yo, as I look to the sky and ask God why he put me here I know why {*GOD* to have you cowards shook {*DAMN* runnin with fear See that glare"

Shook Ones Pt. 1 - Mobb Deep

"(Prodigy): The most violent of the violent lest crimes we give life to If these QueensBridge kids don't like you We bring drama of the worst kind of enemies Your first time would be your last earth"

Shook ones (part 2) - Everlast

"To all the killers and a hundred dollar billas for real dealers who ain't got no feelings check it out now I got you stuck off the realness, we be the infamous you heard of us official White folks murderers"

Shook Ones, Part 2 - Mobb Deep

"(Intro) Word up son, word yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas (yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open) for real niggas who ain't got no feelings (keep your eyes open) (no"

Shook Ones Pt. II - Mobb Deep

"Word up son, word yeah, to all the killers and a hundred dollar billas (yo I got the phone thing, knowmsayin', keep your eyes open) for real niggas who ain't got no feelings (keep your eyes open) (no doubt,"

She Shook Me Cold - David Bowie

"We met upon a hill, the night was cool and still She sucked my dormant will Mother, she blew my brain, I will go back again My God, she shook me cold I had no time to spare, I grabbed her golden hair And"

Shook Them Haters Off - Gucci Mane

"(Chorus) I shook dem haters off (16x) (Verse 1) I'm the type a guy hit the studio smokin dro And your the type a guy in the O wit nan to smoke Now I'm the type a guy hit the club and I make it rain And"

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