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Corner Quake Dance
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Yeah—G the Hitman
Corner Quake— A Countryside to A Citywide vibe.
We don’t move from where
we are,
We shake, we quake—right where you stand.
Seated or standing, it don’t matter.
So if you're willing—get on the floor
for the NEW FOUND HOTNESS!

Lean Left —hold, hit, lock,
Boots stay planted,
Don’t leave your spot,
Lean Right-hold, clap,crack
Now Lean on back,
Just slow—ride that bass,
Let it knock while you hold your place
Do the Super,
Fly on by.
You're Cookin,
just be that guy,
If by yourself? Still get loose,
Shake that frame,
Like you got proof,
From the wall to the bar,
It's your party, So don’t roam,
Turn that corner into your zone,
Now put your Arms out front,
Do the gator—chomp,oooh thats close,
Feel that drum, feel that shaker,
Whole world rockin’
with the Corner Quake Gator.
Half turn—don’t step, just glance,
Lock it in—
Corner Quake Dance

Corner Quake,
hold your ground,
Stomp one time,
let it pound,
No step, no slide,
just quake in place,
Boots locked down
but we bring that bass!
Corner Quake
don’t drift, don’t roam,
Whole lotta motion in a small zone
From the line to the wall,
take a stance,
Y’all locked in—
Corner Quake Dance

Crank it up—like a tractor roll,
Hands go round but you go nowhere,
Shoulders pop—left, right, hit,
Snap that beat—ride that grit
Knees knock in—knees knock out,
Got that bounce the world's talkin about.
Heel tap down—keep that time,
Little bit country, little bit grime.
Freeze—hold—count that break,
Right on beat—no mistake
Wave it up—cut it short,
Halfway through—bring it back,
don’t walk
Stay in your square—ten toes down,
Whole lotta shake, no ground gained now

Corner Quake,
hold your ground,
Stomp one time,
let it pound,
No step, no slide,
just quake in place,
Boots locked down
but we bring that bass!
Corner Quake
don’t drift, don’t roam,
Whole lotta motion in a small zone
From the line to the wall,
take a stance,
Y’all locked in—
Corner Quake Dance

Chest pop out, boom—pop—lock it tight,
Hit that snap on the down beat right,
Head turn quick—freeze that pose,
Hold that look like everybody knows,
Elbows out—strike that steel,
Make that rhythm jump and feel
Hands up—flick ‘em fast,
Like sparks flyin’ off that gas,
Aftershock—big then small,
Let it tremble through it all
You ain’t moved but you shut it down,
Whole club quake when you hold that groundAyy…
hold up…FREEZE.
Yeah… stay right there…
In a few seconds…
Pick somebody next to you…
Get ready…Alright…
This is the ONLY time you get to leave your position…You're going to switch positions three times! Everybody ready, here we go!
—Switch!......
Now break it down now!
Switch.......Now break it down now!

Switch….…Now break it down now!STOP.FREEZE!
Now Clap your hands.

Back to your spot—don’t move!
Lock in-clap hands 7 times,
And now quake!

We in the mix, let the speakers talk,
Stay in your spot, but you still can rock,
Hands roll loose, let the shoulders swing,
Make that corner feel like a whole world thing,
Lean to the left, now lean to the right,
Keep both feet down, keep the bounce tight
Turn your upper body,
let the rhythm flow,
You can get down without nowhere to go
Do the Robot now,
arms straight out,
blip,buzz,clank,
let the crowd shout,
Then crank that box,
let your elbows spin,
Keep it in place,
but you still goin’ win,
Everybody moving,
but nobody go,
Turn that small space into a party home,

Corner Quake,
hold your ground,
Stomp one time,
let it pound,
No step, no slide,
just quake in place,
Boots locked down
but we bring that bass!
Corner Quake
don’t drift, don’t roam,
Whole lotta motion in a small zone
From the line to the wall,
take a stance,
Y’all locked in—
Corner Quake Dance

Last round now,
let the beat come down,
Still on your feet,
still holding ground,
Freeze on the mark when I call that name,
Hold that pose like you own the game,
Now Stomp your Feet,
Like you might be mad,
Then head snap quick,
Hold hands out and Add,
Make those wrists Flick fast,
make the whole room dip,
Knees knock in,
then knees pop out,
That’s the Corner Quake,
no need to step out,
One more quake,
then lock that stance,
Everybody hit that
Corner Quake Dance
When I say freeze,
you freeze in place,
When I say switch,
you switch that space,
But when I say stomp,
don’t move too far,
You just shook the room from right where you are!!!
Corner Quake—hold that line,Stomp, shake—right on time
No step, no slide—just grit and stance,
That’s how we do that Corner Quake dance,
Corner Quake—don’t escape,
Pressure build, make the whole room shake,
No steps, no slides—just power and stance,
This how you move in the Corner Quake Dance,
Yeah—from the country bar to the city lights,
Same move, same vibe every night,
G the Hitman—yeah we standin’ proud,
Lock your feet and…..
Shake it loud!

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