Jig patrol

Step in the club, yeah, the Triggerman on I’m from the 504, where the beat is the bond Shakin' and glocka, we goin' too hard Jiggin' in the street, even jiggin' in the yard I got buku moves, I’m the ol' lady of the track Hear that hand clap? Now back it up, back it up! The Breakdown (The "Jig" Instructions) Shoulders, chest, pants, shoes Don’t trip, boy, you got nothing to lose Release your wiggle, let the spirit take over Jiggin' from the Bayou all the way to the Clover (Rapid fire: Jig it, flip it, whip it, hit it!)