Jermaine Dupri [프로듀스]

(jermaine dupri)

Puff u said you wanna dance
Put you put your hands up
Poor some more drink in your cup
And pass what that is that your .. on
Come on

(brian)
That girl just looking at ya
Makes me wanna save ya
Let me do you a favor
Just minus who u made ya
Straight shoot it right through ya
Just so i can show ya
If u need a soldier
Girl i can be that for ya

(qwanell)
What you got for me (hey hey)
Its alright
Girl am tranna see
What its like
And i've thinking bout it all night
And its crazy but i feel like
I need it
And it aint right
How got me high i

(day26)(chorus)
Sho got me like (i need that in my life ) (+4)

(will)
She got it and she knows it
Am already on it
She got me so peplex

Thinking i could be her boyfriend
Lets get right down to business
Show u how am living girl
Am tranna get closer
So i can entertaint it

(robert)
What u got for me (hey hey)
Its alright
Girl am tranna see
What its like
I've been thinking bout it all night
And its crazy but i feel like
I need it
And it aint right
How u got me high i

(chorus)

(jermaine dupri)

(will)
Hella sexy head to toe
Looking like she could be a supermodel
Am taking her and me so i can turn her on
Get her alone
And make a noise

(mike)
She can have anything she want
Cause i need it

(chorus)

This is for my peoples who just lost somebody
Your best friend, your baby, your man, or your lady
Put your hand way up high
We will never say bye (no, no, no)

Mamas, daddies, sisters, brothers, friends and cousins
This is for my peoples who lost their grandmothers
Lift your head to the sky ′cause we will never say bye

As a child there were them times
I didn′t get it but you kept me in line
I didn′t know why you didn′t show up sometimes
It′s something more than saying "I miss you"
But when we talked too
All them grown folk things
Separation brings
You never let me know it
You never let it show because
You loved me and obviously
There′s so much more left to say
If you were with me today face to face

I never knew I could hurt like this
And everyday life goes on like
"I wish I could talk to you for awhile"
"I wish I could find a way try not to cry"
As time goes by

And soon as you reach a better place
Still I′ll give the whole world to see your face
And I′m right here next to you
It feels like you gone too soon
The hardest thing to do is say bye bye

(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
Bye bye

And you never got the chance to see how good I′ve done
And you never got to see me back at number one
I wish that you were here to celebrate together
I wish that we could spend the holidays together

I remember when you used to tuck me in at night
With the Teddy Bear you gave to me that I held so tight
I thought you were so strong
That you can make it through whatever
It′s so hard to accept the fact you′re gone forever

I never knew I could hurt like this
And everyday life goes on like
"I wish I could talk to you for awhile"
"I wish I could find a way try not to cry"
As time goes by

And soon as you reach a better place
Still I′ll give the whole world to see your face
And I′m right here next to you
It feels like you gone too soon
The hardest thing to do is say bye bye

(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
Bye bye

This is for my peoples who just lost somebody
Your best friend, your baby, your man, or your lady
Put your hand way up high
We will never say bye (no, no, no)

Mamas, daddies, sisters, brothers, friends and cousins
This is for my peoples who lost their grandfather
Lift your head to the sky ′cause we will never say bye

I never knew I could hurt like this
And everyday life goes on like
"I wish I could talk to you for awhile"
"I wish I could find a way try not to cry"
As time goes by

And soon as you reach a better place
Still I′ll give the whole world to see your face
And I′m right here next to you
It feels like you gone too soon
The hardest thing to do is say bye bye

(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
Bye bye

(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
(Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye Bye)
Bye bye

Uh, Felli Fel, Neyo, Yeesy, Calm Down, Easy, Easy.
Keep Tellin' Me You Got A Man,
But He Can't Do What I Can,
Let Me, Show You What You been missing,
Keep Show'in You The Miner Thing,
Let Me, Show You The Finer Thing,
Let Me, Show You What You been Missing,

Right About This Time Raise Your Glasses,
What's My Modivation, That Ass is,
Start A Conversation, Like As If,
You Really Want To Know About A Day In That Shit,
Go Ahead And Tell The Dj To Play Swizz,
So I Ain't Gotta Tell These Hoes Who I Is,
Bitches Hatin Again That's Music Too Me Ear's,
What's You Think My Fuel Was For All Of These Years?
I'm Inspired When People Don't Like Me,
It Keep Me Writing So Exiting,
She Said No Just sight seeing,
Maybe That's Just Because You Ain't Found The Right Thing? Yeah!

Keep Tellin' Me You Got A Man,
But He Can't Do What I Can,
Let Me, Show You What You Been Missing,
Keep Show'in You The Miner Thing,
Let Me, Show You The Finer Thing,
Let Me, Show You What Your Missing,

Let Me Show You What Is Like Too Be The Wife
Of A Nigga With A Life,
That Make Your Head Spin Around,
See It's Funny Because I Know What You Like,
But I Be See'in You With Nigga's That Ain't Right, Round Hard Top,
Know'in That You Really, Really Want's Your Top Down,
Know'in Really that it's Time Too Stop a Run Around
We Don't Live Twice, Only Life Once,
And I Know You Like Nice,
So How You Gone Front On Me?
Baby, I'm The Boss JD,
With Him It's A Limit,
With Me It's A Spree,
He Buy Car's,
I Write You Poetry,
He Send Flowers,
I Send Mercedez,
Like Ye, Say, Heaven Is Anytthing That Heaven It is,
And Yes, I Guess, I'm Into Trick'in Of Buiss,
But Shit, If You Had It Like I Got It,
The You Got It As A Kid,
You Say The Same Thing To A Girl,
That I Just Said

Keep Tellin' Me You Got A Man,
But He Can't Do What I Can,
Let Me, Show You What You Been Missing,
Keep Show'in You The Miner Thing,
Let Me, Show You The Finer Thing,
Let Me, Show You What You Been Missing,

The Life I Live, Fit For A King,
Now All I Need Fine Little Dime That's Sharin My Shine We Sit Back And Watch The Haters Go Blind,

I'm Not Tryna Keep It Lost Too A Minimum,
If You Associating Been In Em Winnin Em, Then I say I Was Nine Out Of Ten Of Them,
Frankly I No Ben And Them I Like Spendin Them,
You Like The Smooth And Can White Lend'in Them,
You Wan't A Thug, Hey I Look Good In A Timb,
You Might Win Some, But Everybody Lost One,
I Put A Check On That Like Airforce One's,
It's Easier To Lose Her Then To Find Her, So Wine Her And Dine Her, And Treat Her To The Finer,
Things, Lines, From The Top Designers,
Bling, Shine, Like You Tryn'a Blind Her,
These Are Just Reminder's,
Just Too Sign Her,
Show Her You Find Her,
Eight, One Of A Kind Her,
See Alote Of Ass, And That One Behind Her!
Let's Just Say That I'm Diggin That Like A Miner, Ya Digg

Keep Tellin' Me You Got A Man,
Shoure He Can't Do What I Can,
Let Me, Show You What Your Missing,
Keep Show'in You The Miner Thing,
Let Me, Show You The Finer Thing,
Let Me, Show You What You Been Missing,

KanYe, NeYo, JD, Low So, Felli Fel On The Track,
All The Hater Take Two Step's Back. And We Gone!

Y'all know what this is
SO SO DEF
Thanks for nothing

Thanks for nothing

I cant even know what to say
I've been hurt
I've been played
and I'm so ashamed
I can't even cry
it's that deep
You just lie and you cheat
LIke its nothing
see you said that
you loved me to
and so I trusted you
but i guess
that subconsciously knew
but i never met
a boy so true
never thought of me and you
but you was just fronting
aye boy thanks for nothing
i never knew enough
about you babe
i guess i only have
myself to blame
now im broken hearted
and shattering
you were just playing a game
nothing anyone can do to
convince me babe
i was living in a lie
a masquerade
now i only know
that ill never be the same
you were just playing a game
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
thanks for nothing

everyday and every night
i stay by the phone
never go no place
so just incase
you called i be home
seemed like all i do is
think about our
screwed up romance
while you're somewhere
burning diesel
in the streets having laughs
somebody say you know
what I'm going thru
even if were nothing to
but you cant count
on one hand
singing 3456
7 days a week
you're laying in tears
he was so insincere
now you laying up
in bed saying
aye boy thanks for nothing
i never knew enough
about you babe
i guess i only have
myself to blame
now im broken hearted
and shattering
you were just playing game
nothing anyone can do to
convince me babe
i was living in
a lie a masquered
now i only know that ill
never be the same
you were just playing a game
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
thanks for nothing
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
thanks for nothing

I want to rock with you

I want to rock with you
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I wanna rock with you
Strobe lights make everything
sexy yeah
sexy yeah
Shadows dancing on the wall
I wanna rock with you
Let's converse
Talk with your body
Don't say anything at all
I want to rock with you
Rock with you
Wanna rock with you
I want to rock with you
Wanna rock with you
Wanna rock with you
I want to rock with you
Wanna rock with you
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Strobe lights make everything
sexy yeah
Shadows dancing on the wall
Do you see me
I wanna rock with you
Let's converse
Talk with your body
Don't say anything at all
I want to rock with you
Rock with you
Wanna rock with you
I want to rock with you
Wanna rock with you
Wanna rock with you
I want to rock with you
Rock with you
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wanna Rock With You
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wanna Rock With You
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wanna Rock With You
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Wanna Rock With You
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I want to rock with you
Strobe lights make everything
sexy yeah
so sexy
Shadows dancing on the wall
Our bodies as one
Oooh
I wanna rock with you
Let's converse
Talk with your body
Don't say anything at all
I want to rock with you
Rock With You
Wanna Rock With You
I want to rock with you
Wanna Rock With You
Wanna Rock With You
I want to rock with you
Rock With You

(feat.Jay-Z)

Uh uh
So So Def
Yeah, yeah

Chorus: Jermaine Dupri and Jay-Z

(Jermaine Dupri)
In the Ferrari or Jaguar, switchin four lanes
With the top down screamin out, money ain't a thang
(Jay-Z)
Bubble hard in the double R flashin the rings
With the window cracked, holler back, money ain't a thang
(Jermaine Dupri)
Jigga, I don't like it if it don't gleam gleam
And to hell with the price cause the money ain't a thang
(Jay-Z)
Put it down hard for my dogs that's locked in the bang
When you hit the bricks, new whips, money ain't a thang

(Jermaine Dupri)
Come on, y'all wanna floss wit us
Cause all across the ball we burn it up
Drop a little paper, baby toss it up
Ya slackin on your pimpin, turn it up
See the money ain't a thang

(Jay-Z)
I flex the Rol', sign a check for yo' hoe
Jigga's style is love, X and O
Save all your accolades, just the dough
My game is wide, all lames aside
Tryin to stay alive, hundred thou' for the bracelet
Foolish, ain't I? The chain'll strain ya eye
Twin platinum gun son, aim for the sky
Ice on my bullet, you die soon as I pull it
Willies wanna rub shoulders, your money's too young
See me when it gets older, ya bank account grow up
Mine's is one-zero-zero-zero-oh-doub'
Damn near out the rear trunk when I roll up
Multi til I close up, it's all basic
I been spending hundreds since they had small faces
Rob your stash house, doubled out down in Vegas
Me and J.D. got it locked crazy
Where you at haters?

Chorus

(Jermaine Dupri)
My cake thick, I live the life
Eatin' crab, watching bitches shake shit all night
I make the big moves, do the big things
Take small groups, turn them into big names
The big dog with the big chain, frostbit bracelet to match
Cats say I'm the shit man
The type of nigga that you need in yo' crew
Type of dude that will do shit you won't do, can't do
Get more burn than a candle
Too hot to hold, too much to handle
In the black C-low, he know if she look
She go bye-bye with da-da and I ain't gotta say no mo'
I'm "The Truth" like A.I., got the proof and stay fly
In the safest shit you could never buy
Know why? Cause I write the songs that the whole world sing
I don't know about y'all but every night I swing

Chorus

(Jay-Z)
Ya'll shit ain't for real til y'all ship a mil'
And ya hit a R&B chick and she fit the bill
Said she loved my necklace, started relaxin
Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction
Went from wholesome to Jigga, you awe-some
Baby, I don't play all my jewelry is light grey
Platinum, spend your whole life in the day
What's down is a bet, roll the dice

(Jermaine Dupri)
Yeah, yeah, so let's play
So what you went gold and rock a Roley with the ice bezel
It's gon' take a lot mo' to see my level
Where I'm at, your check, you better double that
And personally your raps is where the trouble at
I'm a Benz bubble cat, leather with the wood grain
In the platinum frame screamin it's not a game
Gleamin, from ear to ear, wrist to wrist, ring and chain
Even me and Jay-Z got it locked, crazy

Chorus

(Jermaine Dupri)
So So Def, Roc-A-Fella, collabo'
You know, all we do is..

Rock, rock on (*repeat to fade*)

(Ludacris)
Yeah
Welcome to Atlanta, jackin hammers and vogues
Back to the mackin and jackin the clothes, adolescent packin a fo'
A knock on the do', who is it? I would happen to know
The one with the flow - who did it?, it was me I suppose
J-D in the Rolls and Luda's in the Cutt Supreme
Skatin down Old Nat, gat tucked and lean
I split ya splean, as a matter of fact I split ya team
No blood on the sneaks, gotta keep it so my kicks is clean
I get the cream, cops see me flick my beams
I'm allergic to doc' prescribed antihistamines
Oink oink, pig pig, do away with the pork
Only silverware I needs a steak knife and a fork
Did you forget your fuckin manners, I'm +Bruce+ with +Banners+
Ludacris, Johnny Rockets when I shoot the cannon
The wooly mammoth sabretooth, bitch bite your tongue
I won't stop until I'm rich as them whites'll come
I pulled up in the black Lotus, your plaques are bogus
So I stripped them off the wall
Waitin for my cue to corner pocket eight balls, you rackin 'em up
I'm big paper like pancakes, stackin 'em up
In fact I'm slappin 'em up, Cadallac'n the truck
I can't loose with twenty-two, bitch that's what's up
Runnin in the back to fuck, better tha-than the aquaduct
Chil-li-li-li-li-n.. fli-pi-pi-pi-pi-n, what?

(Jermaine Dupri)
Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo
Y-y-yo yo, yo-yo-yo
Yo yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo
Y-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo yo

(Chorus: J.D. followed by Ludacris)
Welcome to Atlanta where the players play
And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin
And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin

Welcome to Atlanta where the players play
And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin
And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin

(Jermaine Dupri)
Yo, uhh
Now the party don't start 'til I walk in
And I usually don't leave until the thang ends
But in the meantime, in between time
You work yo' thing, I'll work mine
I been puttin it down here since eighty-three
Since the Lake Show/MD rivalry
When +Frozen Paradise+ was the place to be
If you was ridin, you was bumpin to homie Shy-D
I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballin-ist Player
Make my own rules, bitch call me the mayor
Monday night, +Gentlemen's Club+
Tuesday night, I'm up in the +Velvet Room+, gettin fucked up
Wednesday, I'm at +Strokers+ on lean
Thursday, +Jump Clean+, then I fall up in +Kream+
Friday, +Shark Bar+, +Kaya+ with Frank Ski
Right on the flo' is where you can find me
Saturday, is off the heezy fo' sheezy
You can find me up in +One-Tweezy+
Sunday, is when I get my sleep in
Cause on Monday we be at it again, holla!

(Jermaine Dupri)
Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo
Y-y-yo yo, yo-yo-yo
Yo yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo
Y-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo yo

(Chorus) - repeat 2X

(feat. Jermaine Dupri)

[Intro (JD)]
I'm so sincere with it I just want you to know
If you can feel it rock back and forth
He's so sincere with it
We just want you to know if you can feel it rock back and forth
I'm so sincere with it I just want you to know
If you can feel it rock back and forth
We so sincere with it we just want you to know
If u can't feel it rock back and forth
Lets go

[Donnell Jones]
Settle down thinking that I can let ya talk to me that way
Making that move, the one that could be creeping and taking your place
You don't even know
Where I be, when we argue now
You gon' be here lonely yeah
Cuz she knows what I need at night

[Chorus]
Can't you, see she wants to (take your place)
She wanna give me everything that you don't
Don't let her just walk in
Don't make a (big mistake)
Thinking I'm so caught up I can't let go
You better start (talking)

[Donell Jones]
Tell me why should I
Be here tonight
See you don't wanna
Hurt me but we both know this thing just aint right
When I go (and I go)
It's gonna be a little too late
To try get back again
When I don't have this feeling no more

[Bridge]
Now we're ain't gonna be talking no more (no more)
She's gonna be the reason I leave you alone
And I feel (some day you'll see when I'm gone)

So right now
You better speak
And give me a reason

[Donell Jones]
Girl cant you see
She wants to (take your place)
She wanna give me everything that you don't
Don't let her just walk in
Don't make a (big mistake)
Thinking I'm so caught up I can't let go
You better start (talking)

[Bridge]
This sh** is over (you betta start talking)
Shoulda ended long ago (you better start talking)
But I stayed around thinking that something in your head 'd start clicking
But I can see that I was all wrong (you betta start talking)
I can't be a fool no more (you betta start talking)
She wants to be that one to give me that love you aint ready for
You better start talking, girl

[JD]
I go to the club strictly to party and find something to twork with
I'm the dude that all the girls wanna flirt with
Jump up in the booth show me just how they work it
So shortly your window is small to work with
I see it in your eyes but you aint saying nothing
Your girl doing everything trying to push my buttons
Symbolizing us leaving and me cutting
Easy like Tiga' on the green when he puttin'
You betta start talking
Shorty wanna do something
Do something too live crew man man
Shorty wanna move something
And you front like it aint what it is
Bout to lose all this cuz u aint handle yo bizz
After two shots of the three
She was all on me
And you seen it but try to play it like a PIMP
Now I respect that
But sometimes that's a set back
And I really cant see u setting back lettin' that
Be the reason we ain't breezin' through the city
Girl you better start talking

[Chorus]
Can't you see she wants to (take your place)
She wanna give me everything that you don't
Don't let her just walk in
Don't make a (big mistake)
Thinking I'm so caught up I can't let go
You better start (talking)
She wants to (take your place)
She's wanna give me everything that you don't
Don't let her just walk in
Don't make a (big mistake)
Thinking I'm so caught up I can't let go
You better start (talking)

[Outro (JD)]
I'm so sincere with it I just want you to know
If you can feel it rock back and forth
He's so sincere with it
We just want you to know
If you can feel it rock back and forth
I'm so sincere with it
If you can feel it rock back and forth
He's so sincere with it
If you can feel it rock back and forth

I′m over here
Looking at you
You′re over there
Watching me too
Both painting pictures of
Of how we′ll kiss and hug

So what we gonna do
(So what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do)
Tell me why we′re standing here
The moment′s passion′s all so clear
You′ve got my mind blown
And baby, I′m ready to go

But uh
If it′s worth your while
Say something, say something
If it′s worth your while
Say something good to me
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
If it′s worth your while
Do something good to me

(Let′s make it)
Hot as you can stand it
Something like volcanic
You know it seems organic
Just like the stars and planets
Yeah, we are
So what you gonna do
(So what ya gonna do? What ya gonna do)

Tell me why we′re still in here
There′s nothing for us to fear
I could tell with my eyes closed
Now baby, I′m ready to go

But uh
If it′s worth your while
Say something, say something
If it′s worth your while
Say something good to me
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
If it′s worth your while
Do something good to me

If it′s worth your while
Say something, say something
If it′s worth your while
Say something good to me, baby
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
If it′s worth your while
Do something good to me

[Snoop Dogg]
Everytime I fall though
Want me to speak on the word or two
It′s the D-O-double-G
And I do it so lovingly
Diggin′ this track by the Neptunes
Babygirl, follow me to the west room
Now get buck wild
Shhh, don′t make a sound
I′ll take you, lay you down
Make your body go round and round
Do you want me to
Don′t say you won′t
I know you do
Most girls play shy
It won′t hurt until you give it a try
I know you like my smile
Dig my style, dig the bow-wow

But uh
If it′s worth your while
Say something, say something
If it′s worth your while
Say something good to me
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
If it′s worth your while
Do something good to me

If it′s worth your while
Say something, say something
If it′s worth your while
Say something good to me
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey
If it′s worth your while
Do something good to me

Juelz Santana
(Rap)
Okay
Check it, Check it, Check it out
It's Santana again
Steppin, Steppin, Steppin out
One of them Brand new big boy toys
I do big boy things
I make big boy noise 'cause...
I know what girls want...
I know what they like
They wanna stay up , and party all night
so bring a friend

Chris Brown
(Verse 1)
Let me talk to you
Tell you how it is
I was thinkin when I saw that body gotta get shawty
Tell her what the young boy gon do
Damn them chicks wit chu gotta be your kin
Babe pretty thick wit the kick that's sick that need to be hit
So tell me what ya'll gon do

(Hook)
I got friends, and you got friends
They hop out, and you hop in
I look fly, and they jockin
The way you drop, drop makes me wanna pop (2x)

(Chorus)
Is ya man on the flo?
If he ain't...
Let me know
Let me see if you can run it, run it
girl indeed I can run it, run it(2x)

(Verse 2)
You'll see
Girl I can set you off
Don't believe my age is gonna slow us down
I can definitly show you things
that's gon have you sayin I can't be 16
Once I get in you won't wanna go
(and I...)
I'll have yo girls wishin they were you
(and I...)
I know your heard about me, but guess what's goin down if we leave



(Hook 2x)

(Chorus 2x)

(Breakdown)
Girl you feel right
(Feel right)
Make me feel like...
(feel like...)
I wanna do a little somethin
(do a little somethin)
Ain't no thing let you do it fo sho
Girl the way that your wearin them jeans is turnin me on
I'm the hottest thing thats in these streets so baby won't you rock me...

(Rap)
Make it drop honey...
Make it pop honey...
Whip, whop..
Tick, tock to da clock fo me
don't stop doin that
and shawty know I mean what I say so she won't stop doin dat
Plus I heard if you can dance you can bump
Well dance time is up let's go, let's go(yup)
we can get it in...
we can gets some friends
do it like the ying yang twins start
(Whisperin)
wait til' you see my....
wait til' you see my...
let me fall back
You ain't ready for all dat
have you sleep late
real late
yeah takin a long nap
you tell your friends...
to get wit my friends
we can be friends
switch and meet friends(switch)
we can do it all night long, and...
til' da clock hit mornin ya dig

(Chorus 2x)

(Outro)
oooh, oooh, oooh, ooh

If ever you wondered
If ever you were nervous about it
You gotta know,
I aint never,
Lemme say that again,
I aint never, goin nowhere
Listen to me

Last night I allmost cried when you told me
That you think you love me more than I love you
Sometimes it hurts to carry that burden alone
Lets be clear and get a few things straight
No ones ever gunna take your place in my heart
Nothing can measure the love that i've got for you
Im telling you

When im out in the club at night
You dont have to worry about a thing
Cuz I aint goin nowhere, I aint goin nowhere,
So my heart is telling me that you are the one
that im gon be with for the rest of my life
And I aint goin nowhere
I know you've heard it all before
You dont have to worry no more
Cuz I aint goin nowhere
Baby just trust me
As long as you love me
I aint never goin nowhere

I was lost and abandoned
Searching for the truth
Looking for that missing one
That missing one was you
The road was so tough
But you gave it up
Untill I found you and you made it
Worth the wait and worth the years
Worth the strain and worth the tears
And you dont know the half of it
But baby heres the rest of it

Did you know that your a gift far brighter than the sun?
Did you know that your a blessing, and im the lucky one
Did you know that I could never ask for a better love
Did you know that I would die, before I broke your heart
Did you know that if you left me, my world would fall apart
And never come back together, baby thats for real
So the next time that you DOUBT me, you'll remember this

When im out in the club at night
You dont have to worry about a thing
Cuz I aint goin nowhere, I aint goin nowhere,
So my heart is telling me that you are the one
that im gon be with for the rest of my life
And I aint goin nowhere
I know you've heard it all before
You dont have to worry no more
Cuz I aint goin nowhere
Baby just trust me
As long as you love me
I aint never goin nowhere

When im out in the club at night
You dont have to worry about a thing
Cuz I aint goin nowhere, I aint goin nowhere,
So my heart is telling me that you are the one
that im gon be with for the rest of my life
And I aint goin nowhere
I know you've heard it all before
You dont have to worry no more
Cuz I aint goin nowhere
Baby just trust me
As long as you love me
I aint never goin nowhere

(feat. Jermaine Dupri)

This is the time where you all should report to the dance floor
112 So So Def

Stop, wait a minute, hold up love
JD plus 112, add that up
Now that equals
Me seeing you and see through what ever the change, I let a bottle of 3 do
Jeans by E V Zoo check out the V to, a roof free coupe, do you like what u see boo?
2-3-2-40-59
Left the cold timber hi shortie, think she a dime
Me on the Mic showed her be sexing going on talking reckless on the phone, she'll be naked waiting home
Soon as I undress its on, she'll be screaming Jermaine to 6 in the morning

Girl I need to see you right away
See there's something on my mind bout u and I
that I gota say, oh baby
Lately we've been talking on the 2 way
about watcha like, about wat I like and I think its time we do something about it

It's been too long since
You had a man in ur life
And whether u know we can not
You need someone to touch that spot that u love
Baby im willing to give u wat uve been missing
Don't tell my girl, don't tell my about it
What I need to know is

Do u want me in the way,
The way that I want you, way that I want you
Baby I want you, would you freak me
Could u freak me in the way that I freak you, way I freak you,
Baby I freak you, would u let me

(Mike)
I use to want you so bad years ago
Now the feelings come back, baby its bad
It's a little bit stronger than before
Is it wrong if I touch ya
Where ur man didn't touched ya
When he had you baby
Don't say no baby
Just let me have my way with you

It's been too long since
You had a man in ur life
And whether u know we can not
You need someone to touch that spot that u love
Baby im willing to give u wat uve been missing
Don't tell my girl, don't tell my about it
What I need to know is

Do u want me in the way,
The way that I want you, way that I want you
Baby I want you, would you freak me
Could u freak me in the way that I freak you, way I freak you,
Baby I freak you, would u let me
X2

Get your freak on x6

chorus:
me and you gotta good thing goin' on
like a classic love song, yeah
see through all the times we never thought we'd last this long
we still goin on strong
like a classic love song

verse 1:
there's never a day that i don't think about your smiling face
(think about your smiling face)
and there's never a day that i don't think about the things you say
(oooh)
'cause all i know is i love you so, and just hope that this love will grow
inseprable till we get old keepin on like the song on the radio

chorus:
me and you gotta good thing goin' on
like a classic love song, yeah
see through all the times we never thought we'd last this long
we still goin on strong
like a classic love song

verse 2:
and there's never a time where you don't supply the things i need
(supply all the things i need)
and there's never a time i don't appreciate your love for me
'cause boy you are, my superstar, and near or far you got my heart
you play the part, like it's an art, venting our love song right from the start

chorus:
me and you gotta good thing goin' on
like a classic love song, yeah
see through all the times we never thought we'd last this long
we still goin on strong
like a classic love song

verse 3(JD):
through our ups and downs you still stuck around
even though ya friends say i'm the biggest pimp in town
'cause they don't think we supposed to be together they don't think it fit
they don't know my love for you is forever they don't know sh**
they just be talkin crazy just to be talkin baby
i'm jojo and KC you forever my lady
his and hers mercedes God bless Joe and Katie
this relationship is classic like music from the 80s
what we got......

chorus:
me and you gotta good thing goin' on
like a classic love song, yeah
see through all the times we never thought we'd last this long
we still goin on strong
like a classic love song

verse 1:
there's never a day that i don't think about your smiling face
(think about your smiling face)
and there's never a day that i don't think about the things you say
(oooh)
'cause all i know is i love you so, and just hope that this love will grow
inseprable till we get old keepin on like the song on the radio

chorus:
me and you gotta good thing goin' on
like a classic love song, yeah
see through all the times we never thought we'd last this long
we still goin on strong
like a classic love song

verse 2:
and there's never a time where you don't supply the things i need
(supply all the things i need)
and there's never a time i don't appreciate your love for me
'cause boy you are, my superstar, and near or far you got my heart
you play the part, like it's an art, venting our love song right from the start

chorus:
me and you gotta good thing goin' on
like a classic love song, yeah
see through all the times we never thought we'd last this long
we still goin on strong
like a classic love song

verse 3(JD):
through our ups and downs you still stuck around
even though ya friends say i'm the biggest pimp in town
'cause they don't think we supposed to be together they don't think it fit
they don't know my love for you is forever they don't know sh**
they just be talkin crazy just to be talkin baby
i'm jojo and KC you forever my lady
his and hers mercedes God bless Joe and Katie
this relationship is classic like the music from tha 80s
what we got......

chorus:
me and you gotta good thing goin' on
like a classic love song, yeah
see through all the times we never thought we'd last this long
we still goin on strong
like a classic love song

and i do love you too like a classic love song(5x till fade)

(Verse 1: (Jermaine))

I been watching you for so damn long but I don't know what to say or do
I be sittin' around fantasizin' bout' what I wanna do to you
Here's somethin' about the way you move your body I can't take
Specially when you turn around and you make ur ass shake
You da the number one most requested in the club like one of my jams
But no matter what when I come in your right here where I am
Breakin' it down like we in bed
Gotta a nigga spedin' up all his bread
Bendin' over to the front
Lookin' back at me like whatcha want

(Chorus: (Missy & Jermaine))

I gotta getcha getcha getcah getcha
Someday, Someday
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If it's the last thing that I do
(Repeat)

(Verse 2: (Missy))

I gotta getcha, I gotta getcha
And it don't matter if that's ur bitch wit'cha
Cause my man's here too so let's switch up
And we be lookin' at each other get the picture
And my body not Beyonce' but big girls we been holdin' it down
And light-skin used to be way in but brown-skin is tha hot shit now
And don't take me as a one-hit wonder keep me hangin' out on the show
Ya betta act like I'm tha real deal and real bitches I'm tha last one left
Might not see me up in a thong but I'll be rockin' my addais suit
Ur chick can put a tight dress on but she still won't look this cute

(Chorus: (Missy & Jermaine))

I gotta getcha getcha getcah getcha
Someday, Someday
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If it's the last thing that I do
(Repeat)

(Verse 3: (Jermaine))

Shit if that's the case baby what's it gon' take for us to get it jumped off right now (Right Now)
I got check books, credit cards, all that shit just tell me hows it gotta go down
And usually I ain't gotta trick but I will though (Kay)
Cause you super bad and for real though (Kay)
Ohh can't wait for my lips to kiss ur lips both sets but you don't hear me though, (Hear me thought)

(Verse 4: (Missy))

Oh Yes
I wanna splurge wit' ur credit cards let me drive ur car all up and down the boulevard
Ain't fittin' to talk playa go do ya part yeah I like ur southern draw might letcha eat it raw
Is ya really hard don't stop get it ya'll down by law let me take ya to the titty bar
These chicks ain't shit I mean none of ya'll
Come on get it get it run up in the suga bars

(Chorus: (Missy & Jermaine))

I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
Someday, Someday
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If it's the last thing that I do
(Repeat)

(Hook: (Missy))

I gots to getcha no matter what it takes
I gots to getcha and I won't make mistakes
Baby I gots to getcha like I told you before
And I'm gon' getcha bets believe me for sure

(Chorus: (Missy))

I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If it's the last thing that I do

(Verse 1: (Jermaine))

I been watching you for so damn long but I don't know what to say or do
I be sittin' around fantasizin' bout' what I wanna do to you
Here's somethin' about the way you move your body I can't take
Specially when you turn around and you make ur ass shake
You da the number one most requested in the club like one of my jams
But no matter what when I come in your right here where I am
Breakin' it down like we in bed
Gotta a nigga spedin' up all his bread
Bendin' over to the front
Lookin' back at me like whatcha want

(Chorus: (Missy & Jermaine))

I gotta getcha getcha getcah getcha
Someday, Someday
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If it's the last thing that I do
(Repeat)

(Verse 2: (Missy))

I gotta getcha, I gotta getcha
And it don't matter if that's ur bitch wit'cha
Cause my man's here too so let's switch up
And we be lookin' at each other get the picture
And my body not Beyonce' but big girls we been holdin' it down
And light-skin used to be way in but brown-skin is tha hot shit now
And don't take me as a one-hit wonder keep me hangin' out on the show
Ya betta act like I'm tha real deal and real bitches I'm tha last one left
Might not see me up in a thong but I'll be rockin' my addais suit
Ur chick can put a tight dress on but she still won't look this cute

(Chorus: (Missy & Jermaine))

I gotta getcha getcha getcah getcha
Someday, Someday
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If it's the last thing that I do
(Repeat)

(Verse 3: (Jermaine))

Shit if that's the case baby what's it gon' take for us to get it jumped off right now (Right Now)
I got check books, credit cards, all that shit just tell me hows it gotta go down
And usually I ain't gotta trick but I will though (Kay)
Cause you super bad and for real though (Kay)
Ohh can't wait for my lips to kiss ur lips both sets but you don't hear me though, (Hear me thought)

(Verse 4: (Missy))

Oh Yes
I wanna splurge wit' ur credit cards let me drive ur car all up and down the boulevard
Ain't fittin' to talk playa go do ya part yeah I like ur southern draw might letcha eat it raw
Is ya really hard don't stop get it ya'll down by law let me take ya to the titty bar
These chicks ain't shit I mean none of ya'll
Come on get it get it run up in the suga bars

(Chorus: (Missy & Jermaine))

I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
Someday, Someday
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If it's the last thing that I do
(Repeat)

(Hook: (Missy))

I gots to getcha no matter what it takes
I gots to getcha and I won't make mistakes
Baby I gots to getcha like I told you before
And I'm gon' getcha bets believe me for sure

(Chorus: (Missy))

I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
I gotta getcha getcha getcha getcha
If it's the last thing that I do

Just A Little Bit..

I want a grown man
( i want a grown man yeah yeah yeahhh)

Ay im lookin for that thug wit his
grown man on,
grown man on, grown man on,
Any thugs in the club got his grown man on?
Grown man on, Grown man on.
White tee's, baggy jeans,
you can leave em at home,
leave em at home, leave em at home.
cause tonight i dont wanna
see no throwback on,
cause im lookin for that thug wit his
grown man on.

[Torica]
He care more about his rims than his timbs,
(?) (thats not what i want)
he just wanna be crazy,
aint lookin for no wifey,
(thats not what i want)
he can ride on 24's
but cant open up my doors,
(thats not what i want)
yeah his pockets kinda fat
but he dont know
how to act,
(thats not what i want)

[Miss B]
See i be the type that be lookin for a star,
6 foot 1 i hope he standin at the bar,
i just be gettin my hopes up man,
im lookin for the one,
not a one night stand,
white tee's baggy jeans,
yo im tired of that scene,
throwback, fitted caps,
give me somethin
else please,
i aint the one that
be chargin niggas fee's,
take some money get cha gear up,
bless a nigga like he sneezed (achoo)
hell nah i aint lookin for da ice,
but a stand up guy has to dress real nice,(nice)
what? too much to ask for right?
pull ya pants up nigga,
i aint sayin wear em tight.

Ay im lookin for that thug wit
his grown man on,
grown man on, grown man on,
Any thugs in the club got his
grown man on?
Grown man on,
Grown man on.
White tee's, baggy jeans,
you can leave em
at home, leave em at home,
leave em at home.
cause tonight i dont wanna see no
throwback on,
cause im lookin for that thug wit his
grown man on.

Can i get a pair of jeans
and a button down,(yes)
white tee underneath see you grown now,
braided or faded dont matter to me,
prefer the even steven,
no offence im talkin bout me,
im talkin bout B and what i like in a man,
put that nigga on a sweater
and a nice pair of pants,
i aint sayin everyday,
i like the preppy look,
but when you courtin missbehavin
do it by the books,
so ladies if you feelin me
just wave ya hands in the air,
and wave em all around
like you just dont care,
bein a grown man,
get cha number back now,
look around homie grown men come rare,
put him in a nice shirt, air forces,
treat em to the Grammy's then
i might source him,
but boy stay fly,
think a nigga endorsed him,
took a class in miss B like i forced him.

He care more about his rims than his timbs,
(?) (thats not what i want)
he just wanna be crazy,
aint lookin for no wifey,
(thats not what i want)
he can ride on 24's but cant open up my doors,
(thats not what i want)
yeah his pockets kinda fat
but he dont know how to act,
(thats not what i want)

Ay im lookin for that thug wit his
grown man on,
grown man on, grown man on,
Any thugs in the club got his
grown man on?
Grown man on, Grown man on.
White tee's, baggy jeans,
you can leave em at home,
leave em at home, leave em at home.
cause tonight i dont wanna
see no throwback on,
cause im lookin for that thug wit
his grown man on.

Just A Little Bit.. I want a grown man ( i want a grown man yeah yeah yeahhh) Ay im lookin for that thug wit his grown man on, grown man on, grown man on, Any thugs in the club got his grown man on? Grown man on, Grown man on. White tee's, baggy jeans, you can leave em at home, leave em at home, leave em at home. cause tonight i dont wanna see no throwback on, cause im lookin for that thug wit his grown man on. [Torica] He care more about his rims than his timbs, (?) (thats not what i want) he just wanna be crazy, aint lookin for no wifey, (thats not what i want) he can ride on 24's but cant open up my doors, (thats not what i want) yeah his pockets kinda fat but he dont know how to act, (thats not what i want) [Miss B] See i be the type that be lookin for a star, 6 foot 1 i hope he standin at the bar, i just be gettin my hopes up man, im lookin for the one, not a one night stand, white tee's baggy jeans, yo im tired of that scene, throwback, fitted caps, give me somethin else please, i aint the one that be chargin niggas fee's, take some money get cha gear up, bless a nigga like he sneezed (achoo) hell nah i aint lookin for da ice, but a stand up guy has to dress real nice,(nice) what? too much to ask for right? pull ya pants up nigga, i aint sayin wear em tight. Ay im lookin for that thug wit his grown man on, grown man on, grown man on, Any thugs in the club got his grown man on? Grown man on, Grown man on. White tee's, baggy jeans, you can leave em at home, leave em at home, leave em at home. cause tonight i dont wanna see no throwback on, cause im lookin for that thug wit his grown man on. Can i get a pair of jeans and a button down,(yes) white tee underneath see you grown now, braided or faded dont matter to me, prefer the even steven, no offence im talkin bout me, im talkin bout B and what i like in a man, put that nigga on a sweater and a nice pair of pants, i aint sayin everyday, i like the preppy look, but when you courtin missbehavin do it by the books, so ladies if you feelin me just wave ya hands in the air, and wave em all around like you just dont care, bein a grown man, get cha number back now, look around homie grown men come rare, put him in a nice shirt, air forces, treat em to the Grammy's then i might source him, but boy stay fly, think a nigga endorsed him, took a class in miss B like i forced him. He care more about his rims than his timbs, (?) (thats not what i want) he just wanna be crazy, aint lookin for no wifey, (thats not what i want) he can ride on 24's but cant open up my doors, (thats not what i want) yeah his pockets kinda fat but he dont know how to act, (thats not what i want) Ay im lookin for that thug wit his grown man on, grown man on, grown man on, Any thugs in the club got his grown man on? Grown man on, Grown man on. White tee's, baggy jeans, you can leave em at home, leave em at home, leave em at home. cause tonight i dont wanna see no throwback on, cause im lookin for that thug wit his grown man on. mmmm hmmm mmmm hmmmmm.

[Verse 1]
Yea these niggaz like me, haters want to fight me
Yea these niggaz mad 'cause I came up over night B
Yea I switch it up I got 9 kuff tightly
So you betta do the right thing like Spike Lee
Yep I'm superclean rock jeans wit a white tee
Niggaz round here soft but like niggaz want to fight me
If you had some figures you will be just like me
Yea these niggaz mad 'cause I shining like a light B
Niggaz talking yep in there muthaf**kin throwback
It ain't real, you know, that's Muhammedz where they sold dat
We stepping on these niggaz like a muthaf**kin door mat
When I hit the scene they take pictures call me Kodak
These hoes goin crazy like think they need some prozac
We the hottest thing in the marker and you no dat
If Yo bitch chosed up and she don't want to go back
We stackin big faces 'cause we still spending throwbacks!

[Chorus]
Ohh I think they like me [x16]

[Verse 2]
Haters want 2 fight me I'm snatching ya ass up
First nigga act up first nigga get bust
Just ta gettin shredded, while im twirlin n switchin swords
T-shirt stravaganza (franchize the white tee boyz)
Self made self paid we latch around in our white tee
Ashy black shirt well get down in ya brown tee
My hundred throwback we sport a jersey by Ali
And if he make one (hell naw dat dont sight me!)
I'm all about my cash ride around wit a nice peace
Ear piece icy they straight up like me


You heard pimpin playa (they shine so brightly)
Don't stand so close vision burners with ice blingers
Respect my whole squad no you can't even touch us 'cause
Role out the red carpet high 5 to show us love
Carry barretas count cheddar we trend settas
I'm a franchize niggga have a mil or betta

[Chorus]

A young nigga
I luv to muthaf**kin fight
but when shit get thick I grab the k he grab the pipe
so when my muthaf**kin partnas
when they rumble when they right
strap up in all black, so make dem suckas see da light
some people say im crazy, my eye stay lazy
the neck so sweet, ten bricks for the 80
killin f**k niggas when they dont wanna pay me
ones on my shirt, stay clean so i made it
we back on the block, servin glass to the jay
nigga gotta glass jar, swappin shit, breakin face
gotta yays and a bar, clean ones, stay laced
gotta king fitch tell her get the f**k out tha way
wet paint, big shoes, move motors lets race
young nigga tryin ta get it, wat i care about a case
if u want me come n get me bitch i gotta AK
see yall nigga, me n my click n we dont muthaf**kin play

[Chorus]
[Fades out...]

(feat. All Star, Yo Gotti)

[Young Capone talking:]
Check this out hommie
Check this out homeboy
Dis ya boy Young Capone (Young Capone off in dis here)
Got that nigga Daz on this mutha fucka wit me
Got that lil nigga T-Rock on this mutha fucka wit me (Mr. clean)
Nay mean for all them niggas out there thinking muthafucka done lost it or something (Think a nigga lost it)
Check this out
Yall know what this is
So So Def

[Chorus:]
Im hot (Im hot)
And im back (And im back)
If you dont like it nigga kiss my ass (Kiss my ass)
Cause im smooth (Im smooth)
And im cool (And im cool)
And aint afraid to act a muthafuckin fool (Act a muthafuckin fool)
See you a lame (You a lame)
And you a sucka (And you a sucka)
And i dont hang around no muthafuckin bustas (No muthafuckin bustas)
I keep it real (I keep it real)
Cause im a G (Cause im a G)
And i aint wit niggas that scream MP (MP!)

[Mr. Clean:]
Its mr clean the money go getter
And u better stay away if u a bustar ass nigga
Find a nigga thats a reala playa thats a not
Call us 38 hundered mutha fucka im hot
Imitate u like a rash get off in yo ass
Gaureented to make the crowd duck and run when i blast
Try to play us for the cash and nigga you will die
We dont go to high school but we go to school high
Have yo family askin why
If u ever test boi u dealin wit some niggas that dont go wit disrespect
You can still rep yo set just do it ova there
Aint no talkin about bodys pussy nigga we dont care
Mutha fucka!

[Chorus:]
Im hot (Im hot)
And im back (And im back)
If you dont like it nigga kiss my ass (Kiss my ass)
Cause im smooth (Im smooth)
And im cool (And im cool)
And aint afraid to act a muthafuckin fool (Act a muthafuckin fool)
See you a lame (You a lame)
And you a sucka (And you a sucka)
And i dont hang around no muthafuckin bustas (No muthafuckin bustas)
I keep it real (I keep it real)
Cause im a G (Cause im a G)
And i aint wit niggas that scream MP (MP!)

[DJ:]
Young Capone Holla at the people

[Young Capone:]
Now please pardon my french cause i dont mean to be rude
But its so much that i take these pussy niggas to school
And act a fool if they think of disrespecting the team
Pop the trunk get the gat and introduce them to the beam
Best believe every nigga in the squad got a strap
Keep the chooper in the trunk and the gats in the lap
Fuck around and get clapped for poppin at the trap
Real niggas hold it down pussy niggas get slapped
Tryin to give a nigga dap but kick a hater
Move aside jesus and his squad im the muthafuckin truth
Treeruff is too i dumpin at you booth
Befor i leave this muthafucka imma teach u bout the dude

[Chorus:]
Im hot (Im hot)
And im back (And im back)
If you dont like it nigga kiss my ass (Kiss my ass)
Cause im smooth (Im smooth)
And im cool (And im cool)
And aint afraid to act a muthafuckin fool (Act a muthafuckin fool)
See you a lame (You a lame)
And you a sucka (And you a sucka)
And i dont hang around no muthafuckin bustas (No muthafuckin bustas)
I keep it real (I keep it real)
Cause im a G (Cause im a G)
And i aint wit niggas that scream MP (MP!)

[Daz:]
Look in the eyes of a young g hustling for the future
Duck and drive by let them so so (?)
Duking it out load up them choppers ghetto birds helicopters squad cars
You know we living that dog pound (we living like usual)
You trip nigga (POW POW)
Thats wat we do to you
Tory (?) smoking the blunt of the fire
You see we wont stop stop sttill we retire
Get it higher higher levitate it up in the air
So you better be ready for a crew yellin "We dont care!"
So get what you suposed to meet us in the parking lot
Bring ya gloves wit plenty blunts
Cause we like starting (?)

[Chorus:]
Im hot (Im hot)
And im back (And im back)
If you dont like it nigga kiss my ass (Kiss my ass)
Cause im smooth (Im smooth)
And im cool (And im cool)
And aint afraid to act a muthafuckin fool (Act a muthafuckin fool)
See you a lame (You a lame)
And you a sucka (And you a sucka)
And i dont hang around no muthafuckin bustas (No muthafuckin bustas)
I keep it real (I keep it real)
Cause im a G (Cause im a G)
And i aint wit niggas that scream MP (MP!)

Yeah! Aye yo, this ya boy PT right
And on this joint right here, for all them niggaz
Comin to shows, to crank that thang up
Yall already know what time it is

It, is, a-bout to go down!

[Verse 1]
Them niggaz came to the club just to fight
(Just to fight)
I'm chillin in the V.I.P right
(P right)
All I see is a nigga gettin buck
(Gettin buck)
Security bout to snatch his ass up
(Ass up)
Oh shit, now them hoes bout scrap
(Bout to scrap)
Oh shit, now a bitch done got slapped
(Got slapped)
Somebody need to call the police
(The police)
These niggaz don't want no peace
(No peace)
If a nigga hit me it's on
(It's on)
Got damn man shoulda stayed home
(Stayed home)
I'mma slap me a nigga wit the Cris
(Wit the Cris)
If it keep carryin on like this
(Like this)
Uh-oh they done got on the bar
(On the bar)
Get me to my motherfuckin car
(To the car)
It's been waitin to erupt all night
(All night)
Them niggaz came to the club just to fight
(Just to fight)

[Chorus] 2x
Them niggaz came to the club just to fight
(Just to fight)
Them niggaz came to the club just to fight
(Just to fight)
They throwin bows (throwin bows)
They throwin chairs (throwin chairs)
They over here (they over here)
They over there (they over there)

It, is, a-bout to go down!

[Verse 2]
Still got me in the club
(In the club)
I can't help it man damn I'm a thug
(I'm a thug)
Uh-oh there go another chair
(Another chair)
I'm over here (I'm over here)
You over where? (You over where?)
Uh-oh lil shawty got a blade
(Got a blade)
Take me to the motherfuckin stage
(To the stage)
Lil buddy in the corner need help
(Need help)
Don't come to the club by ya self
(By ya self)
Oh shit somebody done got hit
(Got hit)
Uh-oh now he back wit his clique
(Wit his clique)
Got damn now they shootin outside
(Outside)
Yea baby I'll let you get a ride
(Get a ride)
I'mma make sure you make it home safe
(Home safe)
Matter fact we can stay at my place
(My place)
It's been waitin to erupt all night
(All night)
Them niggaz came to the club just to fight!

Chorus 4x

Yeah!

(Intro:)
(Jermaine:) U know what this is
Hey, oh
(Brooke:) Yeah, play on playa
(Jermaine:) Hey

(Hook:)
Playa where u come from?
Where did u get that body?
Shawty u got ya girl gone
I wanna know where....
Playa where did u get that look?
Baby, u got beautiful written all over you
I wanna know where....

(Verse 1:)
Sexy daddy can I kick it to u?
Shawty tell me ya name
I'm lookin' for a pretty thug
And I think I found one
so tell me whats the deal with ya
Shawty can I wear your chain?
Don't mean to be to forward
But u got me on one

(B-Sec:)
Cause u are what I need
And I got what u want
Why don't u try it baby
I know you'll like it baby
It feels so good
Oh so good
Fits so perfect
Like I knew you would (I wanna know)

(Hook:)
Playa where u come from?
Where did u get that body?
Shawty u got ya girl gone
I wanna know where....
Playa where did u get that look?
Baby, u got beautiful written all over you
I wanna know where....

(Verse 2:)
Now I ain't got the words
To describe how u feel
So baby just say the word
And we can get outta here
Cause I wanna luv u
So right do it all night


U are the truth
And I can't, can't deny it

(B-Sec:)
Cause u are what I need
And I got what u want
Why don't u try it baby
I know you'll like it baby
It feels so good
Oh so good
Fits so perfect
Like I knew you would (I wanna know)

(Hook:)
Playa where u come from?
Where did u get that body?
Shawty u got ya girl gone
I wanna know where....
Playa where did u get that look?
Baby, u got beautiful written all over you
I wanna know where....

(Breakdown:)
We like chain playa's shinin' clean
Screwed up tape throwed off that lean
So where u at playa? (Where u at?)
We like em rollin' swisha sweets
We like dem balla's makin' "green"
So where u at playa? (Where u at?)

(Jermaine Dupri Rap:)
I was at a jam the other night
I was sippin' on three
And the feelin' was right
I met a little sumthin' tryna do a little sumthin'
Man shawty had her own look planned
She was pullin' on a nigga
Hand playin' with a nigga
Pants all up on me
When we started to dance
First I just thought she was just playin' wit me
Until I heard all the stuff she was sayin' to me
Like...

(Hook:)
Playa where u come from?
Where did u get that body?
Shawty u got ya girl gone
I wanna know where....
Playa where did u get that look?
Baby, u got beautiful written all over you

Oh damn
The club bout to close
in a minute
Can I get your number baby
So you and I can go
get in it
Let me come and pick you up
And go take you out
Can I get your number baby
So I can show you what
I'm all about
I've been checkin' you out
And I noticed that you
ain't just one of the crowd
So tell me won't you
Come on and see about me
baby
I've got the crys on ice
and I'm bout to get nice
Up in VIP with all my ladies
Tell me how many times
in your life
Will you get an opportunity
like this tonight
Tell me a little
somebody you
Here's a little
somebody me
I got a house in Capri
and my own G4
And that Benz with the doors
that lift up from the floor
Oh damn
The club bout to close
in a minute
Can I get your number baby
So you and I can go
get in it
Let me come and pick you up
And go take you out
Can I get your number baby
So I can show you
what I'm all about
What I'm all about
Now that you're sitting
next to me
I bet you're wondering
What my intentions are
for you
And I to get into
Baby I just wanna
Hug and kiss and love ya
Look into my eyes baby
don't be shy
Is it yes or no
We ain't got all night
Tell me how many times
in your life
Will you get an opportunity
like this tonight
Tell me a little
somebody you
Here's a little
somebody me
I gotta PIP penthouse
with a sick hot tub
We can watch the flat screen
While the bubbles fill it up
Oh damn
The club bout to close
in a minute
Can I get your number baby
So you and I can go
get in it
Let me come and pick you up
And go take you out
Can I get your number baby
So I can show you what
I'm all about
What I'm all about
Damn
Damn

Oh damn
The club bout to close
in a minute
Can I get your number baby
So you and I can go
get in it
Let me come and pick you up
And go take you out
Can I get your number baby
So I can show you what
I'm all about
What I'm all about
Damn

Don't forget about us
Don't baby don't baby
don't let it go
No baby no baby no baby no
Don't baby don't baby
don't let it go
My baby boy
Just let it die
With no goodbyes
Details don't matter
We both paid the price
Tears in my eyes
You know sometimes
It'd be like that baby
Now everytime I see you
I pretend I'm fine
When I wanna reach out to you
But I turn and I walk
and I let it ride
Baby I must confess
We were bigger than anything
Remember us at our best
And don't forget about
Late nights
playing in the dark And
waking up inside my arms Boy
you'll always be
in my heart and
I can see it in your
eyes You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking
from experience
Nothing can compare
to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real it's forever
So don't forget about us
Oh they say
That you're in a
new relationship
But we both know
Nothing comes close to
What we had it perseveres
That we both can't forget it
How good we used to get it
There's only one me and you
And how we used to shine
No matter what you go through
We are one that's a fact
That you can't deny
So baby we just can't let
The fire pass us by
Forever we'd both regret
So don't forget about
Late nights
playing in the dark And
waking up inside my arms Boy
you'll always be
in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking
from experience
Nothing can compare
to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real it's forever
So don't forget about us
And if she's got your head
all messed up now
That's the trickery
She'll wanna have like you
know how this loving use to be
I bet she can't do like me
She'll never be MC
Baby don't you
don't you forget about us
Late nights
playing in the dark And
waking up inside my arms Boy
you'll always be
in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking
from experience
Nothing can compare
to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real it's forever
So don't forget about us
Late nights
playing in the dark And
waking up inside my arms Boy
you'll always be
in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking
from experience
Nothing can compare
to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real it's forever
So don't forget about us
Don't baby don't baby
don't let it go
No baby no baby no baby no
Don't baby don't baby
don't let it go
When it's for real it's forever
So don't forget about us

Just let it die
With no goodbyes
Details don't matter
We both paid the price
Tears in my eyes
You know sometimes
It'd be like that baby
Now every time I see you
I pretend I'm fine
When I want to reach out to you
But I turn around
And I let it ride
Baby I must confess
We were bigger than anything
Remember us at our best
And don't forget about...

Late nights, playing in the dark
And waking up inside my arms
Boy you'll always be in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us

Oh they say
That you're in a new relationship
But we both know
Nothing comes close to
What we had, it perseveres
That we both can't forget it
How good we used to get it
There's only one me and you
And how we used to shine
No matter what you go through
We are one, that's a fact
That you can't deny
So baby we just can't let
The fire pass us by
Forever we'd both regret
So don't forget about

Late nights, playing in the dark
And waking up inside my arms
Boy you'll always be in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us

And if she's got your head all messed up now
That's the trickery
She'll wanna have like you know how this lovin' used to be
I bet she can't do it like me
She'll never be MC

Late nights, playing in the dark
And waking up inside my arms
Boy you'll always be in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us

Late nights, playing in the dark
And waking up inside my arms
Boy you'll always be in my heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first true love
So I hope this will remind you
When it's for real, it's forever
So don't forget about us

[Chorus]
I gotta shake it off
Cause the loving ain't the same
And you keep on playing games
Like you know I'm here to stay
I gotta shake it off
Just like the Calgon commercial
I really gotta get up outta here
And go somewhere
I gotta shake it off
Gotta make that move
Find somebody who
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
shake it off

By the time you get this message
It's gonna be too late
So don't bother paging me
'Cause I'll be on my way
See, I grabbed all my diamonds and clothes
Just ask your momma she knows
You're gonna miss me baby
Hate to say I told you so
Well at first I didn't know
But now it's clear to me
You would cheat with all your freaks
And lie compulsively
So I packed up my Louie Vuitton
Jumped in your ride and took off
You'll never ever find a girl
Who loves you more than me

[Chorus]
I gotta shake it off
Cause the loving ain't the same
And you keep on playing games
Like you know I'm here to stay
I gotta shake it off
Just like the Calgon commercial
I really gotta get up outta here
And go somewhere
I gotta shake it off
Gotta make that move
Find somebody who
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
shake it off

[Bridge]
I gotta shake, shake, shake, shake, shake it
Off...

I found out about a gang
Of your dirty little deeds
With this one and that one
By the pool, on the beach, in the streets
Heard y'all was
Hold up my phone's breakin' up
I'ma hang up and call the machine right back
I gotta get this off of my mind
You wasn't worth my time
So I'm leaving you behind
Cause I need a real love in my life
Save this recording because
I'm never coming back home
Baby I'm gone
Don't cha know

[Chorus]
I gotta shake it off
Cause the loving ain't the same
And you keep on playing games
Like you know I'm here to stay
I gotta shake it off
Just like the Calgon commercial
I really gotta get up outta here
And go somewhere
I gotta shake it off
Gotta make that move
Find somebody who
Appreciated all the love I give
Boy I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
shake it off

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

(Petey Pablo:)
lets take some calls from the request line. caller number one..
(Caller:)
Ay,..man...whats up.
This Dominique from shay lil' trailer park.

(Petey Pablo:)
Whats up Dominique.

(Caller:)
I wanna hear that song from Lil Jon and Petey Pablo.

(Petey Pablo:)
Aight, I got that coming right up for you.
Now shoutout the radio station that gave you what you
wanted.

(Caller:)
Double-u boom boom beats baby!

(Bridge:)
(How you like it daddy?)
Would you do it from the front?
(How you like it daddy?)
Would you take it from the back?
(How you like it daddy?)
Fyna break it down like that!
(How you like it daddy?)

(How you like it daddy?)
Would you do it from the front?
(How you like it daddy?)
Can you take it from the back?
(How you like it daddy?)
Fyna break it down like that!
(How you like it daddy?)

(Verse One:)
24, 34, 46, good and thick, and once you get it she'll work wit it.
Put a face and some cute lips, earing in her tongue and she'll know what to do wit it.
Make a name for herself, and she do her shit well, and know how to keep her business to herself.
Come over anytime a nigga call chick, 1 o'clock, 2 o'clock, (ding dong) and she right there.
And she know why she came here, and she know where her clothes suppose to be (off and over there).
Sniff a little coke, take a little x, smoke a little weed, drink a little bit.
I need a girl that I can freak wit,
and wanna try shit, and ain't scared of a big dick.
And love to get her pussy licked,
by another bitch, cus I ain't drunk enough to do that.

(Chorus:)
FREAKALEEK!
(Do you like it daddy?) Shameka
Keisha
(Do you like it daddy?) Tara
FREAKALEEK!
Shonda
(Do you like it daddy?) Sabrina
Crystal
(Do you like it daddy?)Daronda
FREAKALEEK!
Theresa
(Do you like it daddy?) Falicia
Tenisha
(Do you like it daddy?) Sharon
FREAKALEEK!
Ke'arah
(Do you like it daddy?) Monique
Christina
(Do you like it daddy?) Yolanda

(Verse Two:)
I need to know a whole lot then to teachin' a broad, with my ding dong make her tongue tickin the bong.
Go on ahead so I dont have to do that far, I'm spoiled (and I don't like to work that hard).
I like to lay back, relax, and enjoy my time, and with my eyess roll back and my toes curl.
(I love when you do that girl) Until it comes time for me to have to give her hers.
Tell me what you want, do you want it missionary with your feet cramed into the head board?
Do you want it from the back with your face in the pillow so you can
yell as loud as you want to?
Do you want it on the floor? Do you want it on the chair?
Do you want it over here? Do you want it over there?
Do you want it in ya pussy? Do you want it in ya ass?
I can give you anything you can handle!

(Chorus)

(Bridge)

(Caller:)
Yeah, I appreciate it lil' home boy.

(Petey Pablo:)
Not a problem. You know I do it because I love you.
Now I got to give a shoutout to Seagrims Gin cus I drink it, and they
paying me for it.

(Chorus 2x) Song evaluation

[Chorus] (Jermaine Dupri)
they my enemies,dressed in my friends clothes
ridin thinkin i dont know
they my enemies,dressed in my friend clothes
smile in my face but pop shit behind doors

[Hook] (Jermaine Dupri)
i wake up, knowin im bout to see'em all in my face
like wat up? these muthafuckers all over the place
im fed up, homie im angry and i need me my space
and good luck, with all that thinkin u gonna take my place

[Verse 1] Jermaine Dupri
theres allota niggas in this club popin bub thats phony
actin like they aint got nothin but love for the homie
straight two-face, they like them niggas at sony
(now aint u the mayor?) im the one and only
for the longest me and my niggas been hittin this town like a storm
and now u gotta see me and penny arm to arm
one day u dont get it, keep tryin nigga
ya right u ballin, keep lyin nigga
i know allota ballers, half of'em hatin me
bankrupt, bitch u must aint see my moms lately
be damned if u like me, give a fuck what u rate me
i only know two words the nigga thats payin me
now we fin stop talkin shit about J.D.
cuz he he been doin this shit since yall was babies
how you goin try to degrate me
yall aint my friends i aint crazy

[Chorus x2]
[Hook]

[Verse 2] (J-Kwon
now ima chicka-chill till the moment i lose mine
and when i lose mine gun stores gonna lose nines
i thought u knew Kwon keep eight on the waist line
im from the Lou, Kwon flip ace to waste time
i spit it for nigga dude dont feel my shit
she a whore i dont like her u can kill my bitch
u wanna war what for i peel this bitch
body lifted, nothin with it i dont need this shit
u my enemy, dressed in my friend clothes
but when theres a shoot out u do better than Shaq do with free throws
a bunch of niggas trippin they got the game wrong
a bunch of niggas feelin like me who bumpin the same song
im evil, why u thinkin u gonna take my spot
waitin till my album drop, quit thinkin u pac
and u rappin hardcore and u knowin u pop
and u sayin u a realer when u knowin u not

[Chorus x2]
[Hook]

they my enemies

[Intro: Murphy Lee]
Hahaha, yo, yo, yo, yo
You never met a nigga like me
Yo yo, have you ever seen a little dude
Who be doing what I do?
Uh huh, yo whoo!
Let's get at it dog, whoo!

[Verse: Murphy Lee]
Now what goes up, must come down (shiiett)
But we ain't comin' down, it be them same ole' clowns
Aimin' ya pound pretendin' they proud
But when you leave town they go around they runnin' they mouth (maaann)
They somethin' like a hata man
Talkin' bad about a playa as if I'm not gon' see ya lata man
You constantly frontin' until you confronted on
If you don't like what's goin' on gwoin to another song
Cause I keep a haa guilty
My cars and my money all alike man, both them filthy (get it?)
From skimpy and empty to fuel on full
See I be high when my car go Bulls
Obey no rules to school you fools
Schoolboy's err'y where, we're Young Dude news (maann)
St. Louis like Louis D. Miles and Larry Hughes
And the Young Dude done paid young dudes' dues dude

[Chorus - repeat 2x]
[JD:] But yo, what da hook gon' be (Uh oh!)
[ML:] See I don't need no fuckin' hook on this beat (Shiieet)
All I need, is the track in the background
My headphones loud, keep the blunt goin 'round and I'ma rip

[Verse: Murphy Lee]
The sun'll come out.. tomorrow
And I will never have to borrow
Got my first car when I turned sixteen
Only drove it home outta town limousines
Plus we was broke wit a deal but nobody could tell
So we did what we had to do for "Country Grammar" to sell
Haha, I stay on my own melodies
Plus I like my Booties and my Boobs like a capital letta 'B'
That's how it be, how it betta be
I preferably ratha have two or three girls in the bed wit me
Close your errs [ears] ma you ain't heard nothin' (whaa?)
I always pay ma let a brotha hold somethin'
I'm basically comin' from nothin' to somethin'
When I say nothin' meanin' pocket full of lint and buttons
(We all we got!) Used to be creative on Halloween (how you gon'?)
Stop a hotta teen went from nada to a lot of things

[Chorus]

[Verse: Murphy Lee]
People always sayin' man it must be nice
No hi no nothin' not a simple house life
Understand the money's good but I'm still from the hood
So don't be askin' for no "inch" be expectin' the "foot"
Unless you want a foot (whoo!)
I know a few crooks that can place you where you need to be put
And it might not cost me playa
Got a Benz peppa interia, paint salty playa
And we all push it, but me I push it real good
Brains blown out, chromed out, wheel real wood
Catch me on ya local derrty
Or in the studio doin' vocals derrty
I'm the same dude that came through wit my crew
Let the girls do me while you do you
And um, all I need is JD beat to be bangin'
And I'll come up wit these verses that I'm usually slangin'
I be ripping man

[Chorus - to end]

Yo, (ok) kids I was sittin on the block the other day man
Some fine ass girl walked by
And she was lookin, I'm lookin back
She said uh "JD I love those 20's on your car"
I said I beg your motherf**kin pardon
Them is Michael Jordan's baby
She gotta understand the type of nigga you dealin with
A young, fly, flashy So So Def representer
The biggest thing in the city since Martin Luther the King
Uh, holla at 'em

Brooklyn is what I'm reppin
Disrespect and bullets fly in your direction
Ridin shotgun with JD I got so so connections
Locos and the chrome blows, homie not to mention
I got four homes that I own, I'm certified pimpin
Cross my path, shots blast instant
Extort your ass the kid got henchmens
The whole Brooklyn for instance
Red dot, ruthless, head shots stop you from thinkin
A best seller's what I'm inkin
Another Brooklyn classic, straight acid, keep listenin
Twin Desert Eagles, duck when I'm twistin 'em
Rims spin on sick vehicles, look we killin 'em
Manson and gas my adrenaline, racin fast
Switchin four lanes with weight up in the stash
I'm livin so so better now, the so so dash
is what I'm sittin on, blowin up so so fast

Yeah, uh huh
Yo, You really don't wanna get hit
Hot lid when I empty the clip
Drop kid if you droppin your lip
Never know enough about but I talk shit
You must wanna eat up my clit
Everything we ever did on is sick
We don't have a party, we rich
We cut it up with anybody we with
And I'm the main one, havin to fit
Can't nobody do it like this
I got a gat by the side like my man Big
Stand out on that song he did with me
You feelin the presence of So So Def
Rest assure we gettin the money
crush your label there's no more left
Just fables fictional characters I
Stay away from those who
embellish the truth and LIE
I'm kickin the same shit you been
used to since "Funkdafied"
Let your mind escape, you layed
away back and enjoy the RIDE
Yeah, I'm rollin on deuce trays
Shoot all my Tequila straight
Catch me at the bar of the bay
I might even buy you a little drank
We been choppin paper for years
Ain't scared of you niggaz out here
Some of ya'll might think we disappear
But everytime the resurgence is clear

Yo, yo
Brooklyn has to be two of the illest
Felons to be diluted I do whatever, to foot it
Like I wanna do it, like I do it
When I done it
PUSSY (PUSSY), roll like caine
Just rhymin with Benz or
present with the Coupe-a
Drive my lifestyle down
I'm between lines and my new slip
2003, M.O.P. nigga you see
My fundamentals of a street life nigga
Cuffin her hair, have it over left
nothin to fear, BIATCH!

Warriorz! (WARRIORZ), Come out and play!
(COME OUT AND PLAY)
From the dark side, where we reside, we die for (BK)
We a whole different breed of men
you need to squeeze us in
We'll get in where we fit in like
BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK
Still rockin what's poppin, you still lookin shooken
We a long way from the day when you overlook Brooklyn
It's like lotto Duke the way we represent it
You really gotta be in it to present it, you get it?
We God!!

Yeah, you see this shit right?
You know what I'm sayin, it's So So Def
You dig, this is a World Premiere
JD, this is a World Premiere
You dig? hahaha, yeah
And I'm the Brat a tat-tat-tat, you dig

Yo, (ok) kids I was sittin on the block the other day man
Some fine ass girl walked by
And she was lookin, I'm lookin back
She said uh "JD I love those 20's on your car"
I said I beg your motherf**kin pardon
Them is Michael Jordan's baby
She gotta understand the type of nigga you dealin with
A young, fly, flashy So So Def representer
The biggest thing in the city since Martin Luther the King
Uh, holla at 'em

Brooklyn is what I'm reppin
Disrespect and bullets fly in your direction
Ridin shotgun with JD I got so so connections
Locos and the chrome blows, homie not to mention
I got four homes that I own, I'm certified pimpin
Cross my path, shots blast instant
Extort your ass the kid got henchmens
The whole Brooklyn for instance
Red dot, ruthless, head shots stop you from thinkin
A best seller's what I'm inkin
Another Brooklyn classic, straight acid, keep listenin
Twin Desert Eagles, duck when I'm twistin 'em
Rims spin on sick vehicles, look we killin 'em
Manson and gas my adrenaline, racin fast
Switchin four lanes with weight up in the stash
I'm livin so so better now, the so so dash
is what I'm sittin on, blowin up so so fast

Yeah, uh huh
Yo, You really don't wanna get hit
Hot lid when I empty the clip
Drop kid if you droppin your lip
Never know enough about but I talk shit
You must wanna eat up my clit
Everything we ever did on is sick
We don't have a party, we rich
We cut it up with anybody we with
And I'm the main one, havin to fit
Can't nobody do it like this
I got a gat by the side like my man Big
Stand out on that song he did with me
You feelin the presence of So So Def
Rest assure we gettin the money
crush your label there's no more left
Just fables fictional characters I
Stay away from those who
embellish the truth and LIE
I'm kickin the same shit you been
used to since "Funkdafied"
Let your mind escape, you layed
away back and enjoy the RIDE
Yeah, I'm rollin on deuce trays
Shoot all my Tequila straight
Catch me at the bar of the bay
I might even buy you a little drank
We been choppin paper for years
Ain't scared of you niggaz out here
Some of ya'll might think we disappear
But everytime the resurgence is clear

Yo, yo
Brooklyn has to be two of the illest
Felons to be diluted I do whatever, to foot it
Like I wanna do it, like I do it
When I done it
PUSSY (PUSSY), roll like caine
Just rhymin with Benz or
present with the Coupe-a
Drive my lifestyle down
I'm between lines and my new slip
2003, M.O.P. nigga you see
My fundamentals of a street life nigga
Cuffin her hair, have it over left
nothin to fear, BIATCH!

Warriorz! (WARRIORZ), Come out and play!
(COME OUT AND PLAY)
From the dark side, where we reside, we die for (BK)
We a whole different breed of men
you need to squeeze us in
We'll get in where we fit in like
BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK-BUK
Still rockin what's poppin, you still lookin shooken
We a long way from the day when you overlook Brooklyn
It's like lotto Duke the way we represent it
You really gotta be in it to present it, you get it?
We God!!

Yeah, you see this shit right?
You know what I'm sayin, it's So So Def
You dig, this is a World Premiere
JD, this is a World Premiere
You dig? hahaha, yeah
And I'm the Brat a tat-tat-tat, you dig

"Never Scared"
(feat. Killer Mike, T.I.)

(Bone Crusher talking)
Yea! This nigga think we hoez or somethin' my nigga...
Sheeeit, man what the... lemme talk to the ma'fucca
How hard we really ma'fuccin is in this biaaaatch... nah'm sayin?
Fuck nigga... sheit man, ole punk ass kids, we out the club nigga...
Dat sheeit don't mean nuttin nigga! I'm gon fuck this nigga up, my nigga!
Sheeeeit, lemme show this ma'fucca how hard this shit really is!!!

(Chorus)
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech 9 thats up in da trunk
I told that muthafucka
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (northside!)
I ain't never scared (southside!)
I ain't never scared (eastside!)
I ain't never scared (westside!)

(Verse 1: Bone Crusher)
Let a choppa go PLOOOOOOWWW! to yo melon
Now the plasma is oozin outta yo cerebellum
AttenSHUNNNNN! Fuck nigga, now you swellin
You ain't talkin hardcore, now is ya? Lil' bitch!
Got'em runnin scared of a... BIGGA NIGGA!
Cuz I put the heat to his ummm... HILFIGER!
Now on dat drank and on some of dat dank
Pistols gettin bursted now I need somethin to drank

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Verse 2: Killer Mike)
I got a hot 4 fever, call it bitch Benita
Knock the apple off any bum or the hollow heat seaker
Ran 'cross bitch niggaz, fuck the pint, she take blood by the liter
I'll never leave her, my viscous vixen
On liquor, send dat ass to God quicker
No matter yo religion, you Muslim, Hebrew or Christian
She indiscriminate with punishment, she send'em missin
My gun's my favorite bitch and
And she got permanent PMS so she stay bitchin!

(REPEAT CHORUS w/ ad libs by T.I.)

(Verse 3: T.I.)
Noooooo, I ain't bad, just don't kiss no ass or take shit
And I'm a grown man, find you somebody to play wit
If you'on like me when you see me, betta not say shit
I'll choke yo ass out like Dre did that bitch
You betta tell these pussies they ain't fuckin wit no rookie
I'm a Bankhead nigga, I'll take yo cookiez!
So don't make it a me or you situation
I'll have yo partner down and I'll see you visitation
Like, hope for the best, but I'on think he gon make it
Not the way he was shiverin and shakin on the pavement
I'll tell you wha, if you make it, call'em grace cuz he amazin
Find out these verses wasn't the only thang blazin and
Just when you thought that I was done I was savin the
Best for last, nigga kiss my ass
Like ?? they my folkz, itz best you just let'em be
Cuz I do the shit precincts and them FED's just ain't never see nigga!

(REPEAT CHORUS)

(Bone Crusher yelling)
YEA NIGGA! Just break'em off muthafucka!
We the real niggaz! All you hatin' muthafuckaz, underachieverz...
Step back, hoe nigga! Listen closely...
We ain't neva scared of none of you niggaz!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break'em off niggaaaaaaaaaaa!

(REPEAT CHORUS 2X)

[Intro: Chingy]
Ah y'all we get it right herre this the remix
Trackstars, oh, oh, oh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do)
Disturbing Tha Peace, So So Def, Chingy, J.D
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do) Let's do it

[Chorus: Chingy]
I like the way you do that right thurr
(Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr
(Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr
(Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre
(Make me starre)

[Verse 1: Chingy]
Girl why you dat right thurr
She so bad I'm constantly getting calls from da mayorr
I though of a rabbit the way she bouncing fo' thurr curr
Her man defendin' her like a lawyer so bewarre
So dudes be handcuffin but dirrty that ain't fairr
I wanna bet she got da bomb like a terrrorist
She wit it I'll hit it though but I ain't thinking 'bout marrriage
I love these honeys might as well call me Papa Bearrr
Girl you know you looking good, good
Ah don't I know you from da hood, hood
You say you wouldn't when you would, would
Now take it off you know you should,
should, now twist around fo me!

[Chorus x2: Chingy]
I like the way you do that right thurr
(Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr
(Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr
(Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre
(Make me starre)

[Verse 2: Trina]
Miss Trina make the ballas wanna starre
(Wanna starre)
House 'a naughty boots lined with the furr (Furr)
Walk with a switch pull it over make it twerk
I'ma flirt 'til it hurt in a throwback skirt
I'm that bad bitch, rocks Benz on bladez
Rocks on my wrist like pink lemonade
Keep ya watches and ya rings, tell them other girls
Lil' mama rockin strings and Chanel Pearls
Im back for my crown fake bitches bow down
This the remix what you wanna do now?
I know u like the way we do this over herre
Get loose in da club like we just don't carre
(Don't carre)

[Chorus x2: Chingy]
I like the way you do that right thurr
(Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr
(Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr
(Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre
(Make me starre)

[Verse 3: Jermaine Dupri]
I'm from the city wherre they do that right thurr the most
Out-a-towners come around and straight over dose
Where the hips sing to ya and swing like, BUMP, BUMP, BUMP
Like you done walked into a B2K concert mannn
Back out legs showin talkin like mann
Who got the drink and where the party at tonight damn
That's when they start that backing it up on ya homie and
That's a feelin' you just can't fight
We fired up off that Hypnotic and Hennessey
She can't keep her motherfuckin' hands off me
We both in the club high bouncing to the beat
When she turn around this is what I told her

[Chorus x2: Chingy]
I like the way you do that right thurr
(Right thurr)
Switch ya hips when ya walkin let down ya hairr
(Down ya hairr)
I like the way you do that right thurr
(Right thurr)
Lick ya lips when ya talkin that make me starre
(Make me starre)

[Outro: Chingy]
I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh)
I like that (Uh huh), I like that (Uh huh)
Trackstars, ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do
I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah)
I like that (Yeah), I like that (Yeah)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, do, what you do

uh uh uh oh uh huh uh huh

you already know yea uh huh uh huh so so

what the name what the name what the name be


So he say he got a girl (my)

Yeah true you got a man (name is)

But the party aint gonna stop (Bow Wow)

So let's make it hot hot (check me out now)


I'm outside tryin to bribe a bouncer

You got to let me in this, I'm tryin to tell you

Me and Kelly got some serious business

Now say your price I'ma drop just let a nigga slide,

Cause this party ain't a party if I ain't inside

Shorty you to young, you ain't even 21


Playa stop it Where the list at for the young

niggas with grown pockets

Beyonce just hit my two way and said

it's jumpin so stop frontin

And do a little somethin (oww)


So he say he got a girl Yeah true you got a man

But the party aint gonna stop So let's make it hot hot


All you ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballas and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cuz it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin jumpin


Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers and their pockets full grown

And all you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cuz it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin jumpin


So he say he got a girl Yea true you got a man

But the party aint gonna stop So let's make it hot hot


Call your boys cuz tonight

you're not gonna stay at home

Tell your girl she aint comin you're goin solo

Cut her off when she talk some noise

You know you got the right to get your party on

So get your hair cut and your car washed too

Lookin like a star in your armani suit

You need to look your best cuz your turnin heads

Tonight your gonna find a sexy chicas thats gonna

Dance all night if you wanna


So he say het a girl Ya true you got a man

But the party aint gonna stop So let's make it hot hot


All you ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers

And their pockets full grown

All you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cuz it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin jumpin


All you ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers

And their pockets full grown

All you fellas leave your girl with her friends

Cuz it's 11:30 and the club is jumpin jumpin


Sexy women do your dance (oh)

Fly ladies work yo man (oh)

All the fellas time to clown (come on)

We can get down now


Usually you could find me

Posted up in the corner with JD beside me

Most likely I'm high


Well every girl that look hot

I'm on the eye spit spit

Grenadina my corona talking shit shit


Every nigga that got a phat knot Huh I'm on him

And if he aint got the dough stack

Why would I want him I need things Know that

If you can't supply Picture me gone

Make this a moment for Kodak Bye


Don't trip yall niggas know I'm the williest

And when it comes to doin

a remix so so def we killin it


I left my man at home

For the club is full of ballers i'ma come up on


Well brat I met about two or three

Talkin right and tryin to leave with me

And go cut something something


We came from making tracks in the basement

With a five million dollar spot

And rockin platinum charm bracelets


Buy the benz and the cadillac trucks,

Got chicks in every city backin it up,

JD and Brat that's what's up


La La Ladies Ladies Ba Ba Ballers Ballers

Fe Fe Fellas Fellas


Ladies leave your man at home

The club is full of ballers

And they pockets full grown And all ya fellas

Leave yo girl at her friends Cuz it 11:30

And in the club is jumpin jumpin word

see when y'all heard that
all I'm doin is laughin' at all
y'all niggers that been frontin'
on my man's in there man
these niggers started this shit man
When I come to the show that I rock
and the flow that I dropy' all know
Run kills the mic
can't forget about the
olds that I got
and the rolls in the spot
ya'll know I'm still the right
how ya gonna take an old song
been around so long
so so def the name is tight
done went from a DJ to an MC
to the REV like overnight
everybody lookin'
players get shook when
Rev Run walk up in the spot
even though the crooks that
be livin' up out in Brooklyn
just can't help but point and laugh
everywhere I go now
people say oh wow
cause they know how I get
It don't matter if it's motown
all the way to your town
you can't slow down my game
think about this
from 1983 to 2000 its 2001
and these niggas are still
on the runy'
all niggas just crazy
ya'll out here tryin' to front
like nigga went
and bought a pair of shell toes
the fuck is wrong with y'all
People wanna hear Rev Run say
cuz I got dough
that I must be a type of fraud
but you know that the thing
that's funny
this garden ain't money
how rich is the lawn
went and got JD
made me crazy play me
up in the club
got a brand new
mercedes for my lady
bustin me I'm older
to a Bentley and all
that come out the garage
on the side of a
grand prestigious home
Y'all ask if I'm blessed
by God player what you thought
what Rev do you see on
gotta make these dollars
comin outta Hollis
got my collar on two
I got the rhyme on the beat
and the vibe in the street
and now the rest is on you
the rest is on me man
let me let j'all know somethin'
the first rap group to get on MTV
heard heavy ya heard me
and then they go turn around
and resurrect Aerosmith like
you know what I mean
there ain't none of that
know what I'm sayin
and if it weren't for these
cats man y'all wouldn't know
nothin' about no LL Cool J
or Beastie Boys you know what I mean
and this comin' from me
I'm lookin at it man
since I've been 13 years old
now I been watchin these cats man
I aint no old nigga
but I know nigga ya heard me
ya know what I'm sayin'
so stop all that frontin' man
stop all your frontin'
ya heard me ya hear
We get the hits that I made
on the gig that I played
if ya had love back in the day
just raised up my kicks
and changed the spit
and returned the Run
y'all love today
I picked the mic back up
came right back up
to the top where I'm supposed to be
and when the track light up
y'all come back right up
y'all playa's too close to me
You know what I used to like
the way my man used to
come up on stage
and grab the mic
or just throw the damn stand
across the stage man
then he used to tell his man like
Yo D come right here
in the middle of the stage
grab yo dick and say
what you gotta say
and you know what D used to say
he used to say
Party people your dreams have now
been fullfilled get out your seats
and let's get ill
that's right y'all
we not just rough
we more than tough
and when it comes to shit
like this hah we got enough
know what I mean
you know who the fuck I am
you know my name
you know my game
its So So Def Run DMC

(Nate Dogg)
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD (That's me)
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big game D - ballin with the 21st street
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD (That's me)
Still makin tight-ass beats
I'm rollin in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin like me

(Jermaine Dupri)
It goes, mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the biggest baller of all
I got a 700, a Bentley, and a Magine
The girls just DIE when I'm ridin past
Live life like I'm sellin pies
Ah-rabian, with two or three wives
Two or three houses to hide
Ten cars that's parked outside
And they all got bodies that's wide, follow me
As the Leer jet flies, over Crimson Tides
Four bedroom duplex in the sky
Nicknamed Lottery, cuz I don't stop spendin
When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin
Like the six moon-walkin, shit I ain't talkin
I'm straight livin it, it's a wonder I ain't shiverin
I'm so frozen and you've been chosen,
to roll with me and Nate D-O double G, sing

(Nate Dogg)
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
I've already downed five, I've already downed five Mo's
See ya around my block on the weekend
All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes
Ask me, what we did was crime
If not then I just say no, then I just say no
Three girls a date, that's my limit
We ballin outta control, we ballin outta control-ol

(Jermaine Dupri)
Now whether you like me or not, whenever I drop,
You know I give you number one hits platinum hot
It's so much clarity in my rocks, I'm thinkin like,
It's gotta be somebody greater, maybe it's not
Cuz I flow for those, that get that dough
Hits for every chick with a size C tits
See it's like this, I don't mind wavin at you kids
but I can't manage to raise my wrist
Jewels so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready
My twenty-two shot the streets into confetti
Move like Andretti, redlinin
Whatever city I'm in, headlinin
At five a.m. I'm still lookin for mo'
Still gettin crunk, still lettin it flow
Bar outta Cris' now I'm drinkin Mo'
Stomach upset, I feel like I'm about to let it go

(Nate Dogg)
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
Got my pedal to the flo', got my pedal to the flo'
It's time I test my 600
Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go
Three girls and two of 'em sleepin
One got her hands on my bow, one got her hands on my bow
Sun's comin up, we still drinkin
We ballin outta control, really ballin outta control-ol

(Jermaine Dupri)
Dance, everybody
And everbody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
Everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
And everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
Everybody just clap ya hands

(Nate Dogg)
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big game D - ballin with the 21st street
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD
Still makin tight-ass beats
I'm rollin in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin like me...

ya want some o'
me ya wanna brawl wit
me i'll show
ya' jd. show ya jermaine
dupri
wit ludacris at my
side welcome
to atlanta is yo' sh*t
right
betta keep it
right bringin' tha
noise rockin' tha party i say
c'mon,c'mon
gonna raise tha roof
i'm livin' proof we gettin' loose like
a hangman's noose i break free
still wanna brawl wit
me well h*ll get outta here.

(Jermaine Dupri) (Freeway)
What?
Y'all got hate in your blood
(This is fucked up)
Y'all got hate in your blood
(This is fucked up man)
Y'all got hate in your blood

(Jermaine Dupri)
Listen
I know y'all niggas want me
I hear y'all niggas plottin'
I see y'all niggas lookin'
But I ain't stoppin', I'm gone, in something fast
Through the city with no top
That reach 220 on the dash, I'm so hot
In everybody's hood with other niggas' hoes
I'm throwin' paper at them bitches
Screamin' So So
Now every spot I hit
I'm hearing different shit
About homies that want me that weren't with me when I started this
It's fucked up but I
But I can't let these niggas blurry my vision
On where I'm going and how I'm living, ya know?
I got a daughter now, young age three
If her daddy don't shine, then my shorty won't eat
Feel me?
Do I floss? YES!
Sometimes I hit the block so damn hard I start hatin' my self
It's bad, I feel your pain dawg
But the only thing I'm about to change is the game motherfucker!

1 - (Freeway) (JD)
If you're sick of seeing niggas pop Cris
And talkin' bout stacking chips
You know what?!
(You got hate in your blood)
Sick of seeing Bentley's
And hearing niggas talk about sittin' on dubs
(You got hate in your blood)
If you're sick of seeing artists <it's the end>
And hearing artists <it's the end>
You know what!
(You got hate in your blood)
Listen I know you niggas want me
I hear you niggas plottin'
I see you niggas lookin'
But I ain't stoppin, it's on

(Jadakiss)
Papi had raw, then I bought him out
You know me, fuck niggas
Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out
Rapid fire got my hands shakin'
And everybody hate dyin'
But most niggas die hatin'
While y'all run to the bank
I run to the brink
A real thug keep the Tommy gun under the mink
I got a glass kitchen
You can see what's under my sink
And I do shit just to do it
Too much money to think
So you can hate all you want
I'mma still be 'Kiss
Dirty, a lot of paper, filthy rich
JD's the architect, he built these hits
Ruff Ryder's, So So Def, feel this shit
And you can tell any one of your boys
You might find 'em in a hood near you and any one of his toys
Cause I know you got hate in your blood
Still dump eight in your mug
So cock sucker take it and love, uh

Repeat 1

(Jermaine Dupri)
Somebody tell me why man
Somebody tell me why
Do niggas just hate, hate, hate the way they do man
Let me explain something to y'all about me man
Why y'all think I was the first rap nigga on Mtv Cribs?
Cause I'm a young, fly, flashy motherfucker
Y'all think I'mma stop, FUCK NAW
I'mma keep ridin' down the block with my hat bent
In the black bent, with them dubs on that shit
We gon' still be in the club poppin' Cristal
Pourin' Belvidere on bitches
We don't GIVE A FUCK MAN
A matter of fact I wish I could smack the shit
Out of one y'all niggas right now with some money
But you know what I'm saying
Cause y'all niggas just hate, hate, hate
Well y'all gonna have to just keep hatin' motherfuckers

Repeat 1 (2x)

Bitch!

jd- Yo mutha f*****
They call me jay dee.
Yeah short for go Chuck that shit an do a, yeah you know.

My mofos comin on da street.
beatin any chick or playa that cha meet.
Mi babi jan jak Is always here, through strong and hard
you know what i mean, yeah go go go.

janet- thanks baby, i know you are my baby, come inside of me, lettin ur juices free, deep in ma pasion, go deep we get no sleep baby.
Come inside of me, yeah yeah yeah.

Jd- Cut the shit part 2 finished babe, Yeah here we go!

(Feat. Clipse, Pharrell Williams (Neptunes))

(Intro)
I'm gettin' in the groove now, so I'm like, givin it my own shit now
Alright, Could the drummer have some, y'all?
Could the drummer have some more?
Said the drummer ain't had none, in a long time
Come on, drummer!

(Beat Drops)

(Jermaine Dupri (Pharrell Williams))
Uh huh, oh
Damn baby, shit
How you get all that in them jeans?
Nevermind that, you hear this?
Its that Star Trak
Clipse, (get down!) So So Def

(Verse 1 - Terrar of Clipse, (Pharrell Williams))
Question, ask any nigga
Rap or a hustler, who rocks is bigger? (The rapper!)
Naw, dog, go figure, with the V12, I make that straight killa
I flood the block, I hug the glock
I have a whole neighborhood that seen a thug to stop (Stop!)
Cause I show 'em what Waco see, then hit the district then visit to Jac-o-b
I like my diamonds colored, watch it smothered (me too)
Show off at the place of jewels, let the white man love it (hahaha)
I'm too much, got bitches out for me
Bring 'em home, give 'em they choice of balcony
She said "We can have more fun", I said "How can we?"
Then she brought her girl in and ate her out for me, wow (Wow!)
All night sexin', just think, this all came from one question

(Chorus - Jermaine Dupri)
You got a big ass bell? Lemme see you jingle it baby
You got a big ass bell? Lemme see you jingle it baby

Wanna talk about cars? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about houses? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about jeweles? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about money? Then talk without it
Wanna talk about chicks? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about hits? Lets talk about it
Wanna talk about cris? Lets talk about it
But when you talk about cash, talk without it

(Verse 2 - Jermaine Dupri (First two lines overlap the last two lines of the chorus))
Uh huh, oh
Yo, yo

Now as the game rotates, and my chrome gets bigger
More and more girls wanna fuck this nigga
Its hard for a chick not to stick around
When I come through town, layin my dick down
They can tell a true playa by the clothes that I wear
Game that I spit, and the length of my hair
The more I come, the more I cum, get it?
What you see now, I been done did it
Every girl around, I been done hit it
Cars been kited, since I was sixteen
And yes, I'm still spendin' that Kris Kross creme
Big boy moves, big boy shine, big boy watch tell big boy time (look out)
Everybody know I got the recipe, so you know ya'll niggas can't can't with me
Matter of fact, I don't even gotta say no more, OH

(Chorus - Jermaine Dupri)

(Hook - Pharrell Williams (Jermaine Dupri))
Na na, (Oh) na na na na na na (Come on girl)
Na na na na na na (Oh) Na na na na na na na (Come on girl)
Na na na na na na (oh) Na na na na na na (Come on girl)
Na na na na na na (oh, I want you to move your waist for the whistle)
Na na na na na na (Come on girl)

(Verse 3 - Malice of Clipse)
It ain't too many things that exceed my reach
Speedboat, glass floor, let you see underneath
But nevermind that though, I'm just showing off
As I do in the Porshe show with the top lost
I ain't change the game hash, you know the name as
Malice in my wrist, like shattered stain glass
I generate them Franklin's and Grant's
Each ear look like a halogen lamp
I'm high beamin, at the same time leanin'
In the butter soft seat that keep a street thug scheming'
'For we compare paper, get your weight up
I need more points than that, don't you play with me, Jacob
You see me on my back, you see me live
I'm every color of the spectrum, like ROY G. BIV
Look dog, get a load of how daddy ball
Wanna talk about cash? Well I done said it all

(Chorus - Jermaine Dupri)

(Hook - Pharrell Williams (Jermaine Dupri) (w/ minor variation))

(Chorus - Jermaine Dupri)

[Pimpin' Ken]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It's the motherfuckin' infamous Pimpin' Ken
Yeah, all you motherfuckin' hoes out there misguided, undecided
Y'all need to come on and fuck with a pimp right
Yeah, if y'all keep them suckers off ya motherfuckin' mind
Bitch I can keep em' off ya motherfuckin' behind
Check this out bitch, ya understand
Y'all need to quit playin' the motherfuckin' joker
And come on and pay a motherfuckin' pimp broker
Yeah ya know what I'm talkin' about
Yeah, let it be Pimpin' Ken for the reason
Ya understand I'll make it for the season
Know what I'm talkin' about, yeah bitch please believe
We can put it on the dotted line, Atlanta tied
Ya know what I'm talkin' about bitch (Yeah)
Yeah bitch ya understand, tell that nigga ya understand
You ain't missin' bitch, you ain't on no milk carton
You with pimpin' bitch, Pimpin' Ken that is
Ho ya know what I'm talkin' about (Yeah)
Damn my nigga take off, J.D. we doin' this shit
Ya understand, better known as the motherfuckin' royal highness
Ya understand, ya won't find us, ya understand
And I'm feelin' hype too (Come on)

[Jermaine Dupri]
It's that lil' College Park nigga, in fact they call me Long Dough
Niggas hate me cause I'm wearin' platinum every song go
Hoes love me cause I, cause I keep it comin' strong and yo
I'm a pimp with mine every time I don't give a fuck who she is
Bitch you can go
Get another cause they love us niggas in the fast life
Niggas that can put it down and came up with they cash right
Keep em' keep em' in the mall fresh, ball every night
That's my life
I come through any time I want to and hit that ass right
Up like a flashlight, walkin' cause of all of my bling (Bling)
One of the baddest motherfuckers that the game has seen
Think about it
From the first time that ya heard me
Way back in the 90s early
Me and my pimpin' out here doin' our thing in SWAT

[Chorus x2: Manuel Seal]
I got the money, hoes, and power
We be in to see that ya cuttin' I'm all about cha'
But if ya not up in the mix girl I ain't trippin'
Cause all day all night, we steady pimpin' pimpin'

[Pimp C]
Still smokin' out, pourin' up, keep these bitches hoin' up
They break Pimp C long bread cause everything I touch be blowin' up
Candy cars, I'm a star
Choppin' blades, sippin' on bars
Young pimp I'm from the South
Run off put that piece in ya mouth
We Jone, fuck a clone
Keep a lil' bitch on my phone
All my cars blaze chrome
Bitch can't leave my dick alone, alone, alone
You ain't from no Memphis bitch
Cause I was playin' Project Pat hittin' the switch
Puttin' the dick up in ya dame
Every time make her say my name
91 I been grippin' grain
Bitch nigga wanna steal my fame, fame, fame
I be at home smokin' dro, dro
And see a nigga doin' a dance on the video
But I'm young pimp, steak and shrimp
Flyin' high like a blimp
Write my name in the sky on track
Tell the bitch to bring my money back, back, back, back bitch

[Jermaine Dupri]
He talkin' directly to you

[Chorus x2]

[Bun B]
Well if it ain't cash then I don't want it
I'm a million dollar striver, I get liver
Then the pimps that push clock punchers nine to fivers
A high diver, with mo' tricks up my sleeve than ya boy MacGuyver
A cadaver, that'll get cha' voted off my island like 'Survivor'
Is you blind, my pimpin' only gets better with age like a fine wine
And it's time to put up yo blinds
I might raise a pimp to shine
Decide to yo mind, desing
Two steps ahead of yo slow roll
You best to get a grip on ya world, world
Or we'll put that Miracle Whip on ya girl
Pimp her, let a trick sip on that pearl
Let her pay that is
Ol' sucker for love, titty baby, mama's boy
That's just the way that is
And that's the way that it's gonna be, gonna be
So ya might as well take ya lil' Heartbreak Hotel reside
Stuck in the mud, still ridin' ass off to mo' me
Cause uh...

[Chorus x2]

[Jermaine Dupri to fade]
Bounce, come on bounce, come on bounce
Come on...bounce
Come on bounce, come on bounce, come on bounce
Come on, yeah come on bounce

Uh-huh-uh East coast (yeah)
Uh-uh-uh-huh-uh West coast (Uh-huh-uhhh)
Down in the dirty (where?)
Dirty dirty (aha ha)
C'mon

(Chorus)
(Rock with me)
Put ya hands up in the air so
(I can see)
That you feel it and never could get a
(Another JD)
How I put it down it makes you wanna
(Rock with me all night long)

(Rock with me)
Put ya hands up in the air so
(I can see)
That you feel it and never could get a
(Another JD)
How I rep the A town it makes ya
(Rock with me all night long)

(Verse 1)
Well it started off on the avenue
When I came up with the name called the So Def crew
It was me, my big homie Eddie
Up late making tapes, putting them out on the streets
I used to rap scratch even try to sing
Now I'm the little cat pumping out the steam
I used to play with it, now I stay with it, Lay with it
And huh keep pumping out hits
Cause can't nobody do it like we does
This side, that side I gets nothing but love
And I keep it pumping up in the club
Big with all the pimps, the hustlas, ladies and thugs
That respect that knock, when they hear that knock
Y'all niggas think I'm gon stop (Please!)
Y'all won't see me on behind the scenes
But you can catch me at a money machine, Ching Ching

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Kris Kross was the begining of the linen and cars
Houses, hidden clubs, shutting down the bars
I was only 19 doing big big things
In the CP living the American dream
Then I signed Xscape, first album 1.8 (million)
New company, my shit looked great
But uh, me being the player that I am I couldn't stop
I just had to find me something else to take to the top
Something fly that'll catch your eye
Thats when I bumped into my little sister from the West side of Chi
Demo after demo we made
Got so funkdafied now we paid
Rap or R&B we ain't playing
We demand y'all respect this afroman
As the game gets bigger, and my dough gets longer
And me and my crew get stronger
The more you wanna

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
In every flight there's turbulance and I had some
But I remained focused and kept dropping the bomb
'What should I do next?' that was going through my head
Then Candy introduced me to a Jagged Edge
Three homies from the Dec, one from right around the corner
We went in, came out, now everybody on 'em
Three albums later, everyboby on 'em
Ain't a city you can go where the girls don't want 'em
Once again I was thinking 'whats next for me?'
Then I got a big call from my homie Steve
He said Hey, let throw something your way
It was none other than my brother they comparing to MJ
Girls can't stop screaming, three mill now
Everybody love him and his name is Bow Wow
As the game gets bigger, and my dough gets longer
And me and my crew get stronger
The more you wanna

(Chorus)

See I've been doing what I'm doing for like 10 years man
Putting out fire man
You might remember Sometimes Leather, Monica,(aha ha)
Mary J. Blige, Mariah Carey, Janet Jackson, TLC, Usher, MC Lyte
Man you name it man, I got the hits playboy
Dru Hill, Da Brat, Xscape, Jagged Edge, (ha ha)
Kris Kross, Destiny's Child, and my little homeboy Bow Wow
Listen man I never gonna stop

(JD)
uhuh, uh, yo
uhuh, uh yo
See around here
How many things can make y'all bounce you-know-im-sayin?
Left to right, right to left
uh, its so so def
and uh, yo, let it go

(Chorus: Manish Man)
Rule number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep these mother-fucking hoes on they knees
Number three, come down with your strap-on strap-on
Niggas love to hate, so get your cap-on cap-on

(Manish Man)
One for my niggas aint down for hoes
Free drinks for my niggas stayin crunk throwin bows
Its ya boy Manish Man in this bitch
Niggas love to hate, hoes jock cause I'm gettin rich
Keep my mind on my fetti just to let you know
Strapped with rocks, reds, and camera's in my black fo'fo
On the east-side nigga tryin to get me some paper
Lythonia, Stone Mountain, all over Decatur
These hoes be lovin the player, Jason calling me baby
But fuck that, I rather trot these hoes are too damn shady
Look I dont need a bitch, I'm ridin down for me
And fuck a gang of niggas, see I'm a soldier G
And aint another nigga, who got more got game than me
You need to check yo shit, because its lame to me
Since 91 been payin the cost, to be the boss
Got no time to floss, because the game's throwed off

(Chorus)

(Manish Man)
Number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep these mother-fucking hoes on they knees
Number three, dont forget to put ya strap on ya side
Nigga who ride who ride

(JD)
uh, South-side, South-side
If anybody know bout paper-chasing its me
Playboy J to the, E-N-D
Steady showin niggas how we do it down south
Steady ridin shit that aint even came out
In the club, VIP is where you find me at
Private planes, ice chains, I dont know how to act
Every city, got me somethin pretty keep em on they back
"If I aint a hot boy then what do you call that"
If its my shit, off the top you can tell
Cranberry, pineapple, four bottles of bale
Cats that play sports, rap fresh from jail
Hoes in packs, screamin out ATL
See I'm the type of nigga that was built for cash
Drive me and droppin puttin down a smash
Knowin nothing in life, but how to make these hits
Get paper, spit game in, pull me a bitch

(Chorus)

(Manish Man)
Rule number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep these mother-fucking hoes on they knees
Number three, dont forget to put the strap on ya side
Nigga who ride who ride, East-side, East-side
Fuck these hoes, fuck these snitches
Down south niggas, chop twenty-inches
Fuck these snitches, and fuck these hoes
Four TV screen's, big chevy four do's
Niggas best believe imma represent
Hardcore niggas gettin dead presidents
Where the real niggas went, imma let you know
Lay back with the strap, and they aint found no mo'
These lil niggas trippin, all that hollarin-screamin
I know yo momma saw dick, she should've swallowed that semen
Now I'm drivin through your block, red hot like a demon
Cock it back, all you see is the beam from my demon
And it aint no ping ping nigga, black-eye black-eye
No respect for the game, you better watch-out watch-out
Got this shit on lock, and now you locked-out locked-out
All that hate on a playa, gone get you knocked-out knocked-out

(Chorus)

(Manish Man)
Rule number one, my niggas gotta chase the cheese
Number two, keep these mother-fucking hoes on they knees
Number three, dont forget to put the strap on ya side
Nigga who ride who ride, East-side, East-side

(Jermaine Dupri)
(uh uh uh)
Bounce (uh uh uh)
Bounce (uh uh)
Bounce (uh uh)
Ryde with me now
yeah (haha)
Supafly muthafucka
Yeah (uh uh)

(Jermaine Dupri)
You know how fly I always look
I keep banging and I keep them off the hook
You know about my peeps and all the lady's I be with
The Blue and Blue Mercedes with the rims and kit
You know about my house and carroners in the fridge
And the ATL shorty this how a nigga live
Besides Cheapy, they call me Mr. Long
You can catch me in the streets in a all pink suit
Leaning to the side, swinging my hair
Trunk full ants, ain't no room for a spair
I got them big beast pumping with the ace and bag
And the white shelltoes with them mean: they match
You know me before the CD: it ain't nothing but flossin'
If you allergic I suggest you turn this muthafucka off
'Cause i'm off the glissy, all i'm think about, talk about
Is Big Missy, new pissy, two damn tricky
I am

(Bilal) Call this pimping a game
If an old trick knows my name
Maaaan
(JD) Supafly
(Bilal) The Boss so cold
(JD) haha
I am
(Bilal) Call this pimping a game
If an old trick knows my name
Maaaan
(JD) Supafly muthafucka
(Bilal) The Boss so cold


(Jermaine Dupri)
Ho, So, glow
all that's rubbing on them 20's is the only way to roll
You know, about the G wag, how the pants at
How lady's all over the country want this nigga so bad
You know what I say be the truth not the agg
Stretch cream belly with the partner back
You know it's just me and my niggaz and some lady's getting full
Crunk as hell drinking Belvedere and Red Bull
You know about the bouncin' and the booty shaking collar
Poppin' money, making city that I come from
You know about the playing hating
baby, mama drama, 'cause uhh
Us players we all got some
And it's I supafly seven days a week
The one that everybody want to,
when they warm that heat
'Cause i'm off the glissy, all i'm think about, talk about
Is Big Missy, new pissy, two damn tricky
I am

(Bilal) Call this pimping a game
If an old trick knows my name
Maaaan
(JD) Supafly
(Bilal) The Boss so cold
(JD) haha
I am
(Bilal) Call this pimping a game
If an old trick knows my name
Maaaan
(JD) Supafly muthafucka
(Bilal) The Boss so cold


{Chorus with variations until fade}

(Ludacris)
Yeah
Welcome to Atlanta, jackin hammers and vogues
Back to the mackin and jackin the clothes, adolescent packin a fo'
A knock on the do', who is it? I would happen to know
The one with the flow - who did it?, it was me I suppose
J-D in the Rolls and Luda's in the Cutt Supreme
Skatin down Old Nat, gat tucked and lean
I split ya splean, as a matter of fact I split ya team
No blood on the sneaks, gotta keep it so my kicks is clean
I get the cream, cops see me flick my beams
I'm allergic to doc' prescribed antihistamines
Oink oink, pig pig, do away with the pork
Only silverware I needs a steak knife and a fork
Did you forget your fuckin manners, I'm +Bruce+ with +Banners+
Ludacris, Johnny Rockets when I shoot the cannon
The wooly mammoth sabretooth, bitch bite your tongue
I won't stop until I'm rich as them whites'll come
I pulled up in the black Lotus, your plaques are bogus
So I stripped them off the wall
Waitin for my cue to corner pocket eight balls, you rackin 'em up
I'm big paper like pancakes, stackin 'em up
In fact I'm slappin 'em up, Cadallac'n the truck
I can't loose with twenty-two, bitch that's what's up
Runnin in the back to fuck, better tha-than the aquaduct
Chil-li-li-li-li-n.. fli-pi-pi-pi-pi-n, what?

(Jermaine Dupri)
Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo
Y-y-yo yo, yo-yo-yo
Yo yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo
Y-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo yo

(Chorus: J.D. followed by Ludacris)
Welcome to Atlanta where the players play
And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin
And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin

Welcome to Atlanta where the players play
And we ride on dem thangs like ev-ery day
Big beats, hit streets, see gangsters roamin
And parties dont stop 'til eight in the mo'nin

(Jermaine Dupri)
Yo, uhh
Now the party don't start 'til I walk in
And I usually don't leave until the thang ends
But in the meantime, in between time
You work yo' thing, I'll work mine
I been puttin it down here since eighty-three
Since the Lake Show/MD rivalry
When +Frozen Paradise+ was the place to be
If you was ridin, you was bumpin to homie Shy-D
I'm the M.B.P., Most Ballin-ist Player
Make my own rules, bitch call me the mayor
Monday night, +Gentlemen's Club+
Tuesday night, I'm up in the +Velvet Room+, gettin fucked up
Wednesday, I'm at +Strokers+ on lean
Thursday, +Jump Clean+, then I fall up in +Kream+
Friday, +Shark Bar+, +Kaya+ with Frank Ski
Right on the flo' is where you can find me
Saturday, is off the heezy fo' sheezy
You can find me up in +One-Tweezy+
Sunday, is when I get my sleep in
Cause on Monday we be at it again, holla!

(Jermaine Dupri)
Yo, yo, y-y-yo, yo, yo
Y-y-yo yo, yo-yo-yo
Yo yo-yo-yo, yo-yo, yo
Y-yo, yo, yo-yo-yo-yo-yo yo

(Chorus) - repeat 2X

feat. Katrina, Nate Dogg, R.O.C., Skeeter Rock, Tigah
(Skeeter Rock talking)
Hey this is Skeeter Rock comin' to you live at the hip-hop barbershop
I wanna give a shout out to College Park, Eastpointe, Swats, and Decatur
A fellas ain't y'all sick of these hoes paging and stressing you out
Right now we looking for all the ladies that got out back
Whatever I'm bout, she bout that, whatever I'm on, she on that

(Chorus - Katrina)
Whatever you bout, I'm bout that
Whatever you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be right where you at
(I just wanna have some fun)
Whatever you bout, I'm bout that
Whatever you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be right where you at

(Verse 1 - Jermaine Dupri)
Uh, all around the world girls know about me
Ridin' up and down old N-A-T
Plates on the back say Don Chi Chi
Hat bent, black Bent, lookin so fresh, so clean, I'm ridin'
Same J.D., same game again
Out here hittin' hoes like Cham-ber-lin
And I love it when they let me come through
Even bring my crew, then I'm in the wind, no stress
No, where you going, no, where you been
No where you at, no, who you wit (Uh)

(JD and Tigah)
Care free very freaky hoe, that's what I prefer (Say what)
That let me come through anytime, and do what I wanna do to her

(Tigah)
And come on and work it on me, like it's all about you
Play at your own risk, girl hugs and kiss (Kissing sound)
Baby shake it up like dice
Nasty and naughty, exotic and nice
Home alone, girl hit me on that Nextel
J. on the other end, she waiting to exhale
Cop a baby L blat, do as, I'm bangin' in that back
She got pictures of me, bangin' in that back
So we gon', laze up, in my tunes
And lock up for days in a hotel room
Pull the pink thong to the West (West)
Prepare to insert billy bong in ya chest
And get full of smoke just like Chris-tian

List-en, cause I forgot to men-tion
Ain't no shit bumpin' like this one
Girlfriend lets relieve some ten-sion, girl I hear you saying

(Chorus - Katrina)
Whatever you bout, I'm bout that
Whatever you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be right where you at
(I just wanna have some fun)
Whatever you bout, I'm bout that
Whatever you on, I'm on that
Whatever you wanna do, I just wanna be right where you at

(R.O.C. talking w/ last 2 lines of chorus)
Yeah we on that, let's do it, uh

(Verse 2 - R.O.C.)
Lord knows, flows, I kick expose
Hoes, get 'em right out of they clothes
Never knew she was so disgustin'
Fuckin, suckin' discussing over lunch and
With her girlfriend, how I bangs it in
For seven, four, O, I, L, N
Head so compellin', I'm tellin'
Every nigga that I know then I'm bailin'
Soon as I screw one, then I'm choosin'
A new one, so it's never no confusion
My solution, is distribution
One I require, this kids retire
Retails, mines, females, mines
Heartbreaks, yours, broads gettin' divorced
But of course, now if you bout what I'm bout
Then bring me dough and cook my dope in ya house

(Nate Dogg)
I smell somethin' fishy baby, that ain't ya breath
I pass on the pussy you can suck it and step
Swallow all the juice until it ain't nothin' left
She ain't that fine, but she does it the best
Westside riders, do what they want
Dogg Pound Gang ain't afraid, to dump
We never hesitate to give 'em just what they want
When I'm in the ATL, baby don't front
She knows I got a girl, whatever
She knows I fucked her girl, whatever
She knows it's a one-night stand, whatever (Whatever)
She knows I can't be her man, whatever
Westside riders, they be mobbin' wit J.D.
Oooooh, homeboy T-I-G
Southside riders, Nate Dogg and R.O.C.
Oooooh, we'er the best you'll ever see

(Chorus)(Kandi)
you make me TALK nasty nasty to ya
DREAM about how I wanna do ya
THINK things to think about you bring it out
you show me how to use my tongue
you just some yum yum tasty tasy
and when you take me and take me you bring the freak out in ME

(Da Brat)
i'm freaky freaky
gimme head head
I wanna see how you get down, go down, go down and get fed
come 'n get some tasty tasy
lick each 'n every individual part and make me, make me
come come a chameleon
see a different position to do something different to the yum yum
jump jump on top of the kitchen cabinet
so you can stick it 'n pump pump
Miss Harris waiting for whatever I feel like having
save you some embrassment
i'm an Aries 'n I ain't scared of shit
dare to flinch then 'n there i'll make your chest hairs lift

(Chorus)

(Jermaine Dupri)
Only you do ah, ah
think about this n try try
to kiss all the places
missed by the basic lovin' up your guy-ah
ride in the park in the broad daylight
real hard like we the only ones around
back of the car, tearing u apart
'n this how shit be goin' down
when I pump you say harder harder
love it when I bring my camcorder
whipped cream, take everything
even when we first got started started
from the bedroom to the dancefloor
to a slow tune up against the door
to the up 'n down, to the in 'n out
to the way you sound

(Chorus)

(Kandi) (Jermaine Dupri)
are you gonna fuck me?
(you think i'm not?)
come on baby
(i'm comin)
lets fuck
(i love it when you talk like that)
yeh whatever, go down there
(show me how to use my tongue)
I want you to put your tongue right here
(talk to me!)
right there on there yeh

(Da Brat)
i'm a superfreak I do what you need
i'm a slave for you, stay craving you
i'm available, i'm unfadable
and i'm capable to disable you
I break you down, blow out your pipe
turn out your lights and leave your wife
lie me down on my back but don't let my Timberlands clap
hit it up like its Wimbeldon
don't spare a racquet 'cause Brat freaky like that
just once taste of the nipple
and two kisses will leave you crippled
you done fell in love with shantizzle
and i'ma keep you fiending for mizzo
the 6-0 six-fo bizzo
got one of the freakiest hizzo's

(Chorus) x2

[J.D. talking]
J.E. y'all, uh, J.D. y'all, that's me
Swizz Beats, come on

[Chorus - Jagged Edge (J.D. talking with chorus)]
What is yours and mine Yeah, uh huh
Break this up, none of that stuff This right here
What is yours and mine Is a story about a nigga
Work too hard, way too much wit a lot of paper
What is yours and mine Ha, ha, and his girl
Whatever you won't, can't stop us See, when you gotta lot man
What is yours and mine It ain't shit if you can't share it
Me and you, what is yours and mine You understand what I'm saying

[Verse 1 - Jermaine Dupri]
Listen, uh, I remember when we first hooked up you was only 17
Cut off shirts and jeans, was ya only way seen
What I had didn't matter, it was all about us
All day on the phone and the stuff we discussed
I used to come over when ya mom's was gon' (Oow)
We ain't know what we were doin' but we got our freak on
And one thing lead to another, I introduced you to my mother
Like, Ma, this my girl, that's when it started gettin' real
Feelings stared gettin' caught, gifts stared gettin' bought
And everybody knew the deal
We used to hang out, kiss, argue, and all that
Hang up the phone and call right back
I got to know you like the back of my hand
And, you got to show me hoe a girl love a man
And, we took a small thing to a new land
And when I say I love you, I wanted you to understand

[Chorus - Jagged Edge and (Jermaine Dupri)]
What is yours and mine (Uh huh, yo)
Break this up, none of that stuff (Listen to me baby)
What is yours and mine (Uh huh)
Work too hard, way too much (See, we worked too hard)
What is yours and mine (Yo, listen to me baby)
Whatever you won't, can't stop us (Yeah)
What is yours and mine (Yeah)
Me and you, what is yours and mine (Me and you)

[Verse 2 - Jermaine Dupri]
The older we got, everybody said y'all gon' change
But when 2-1 came, we was still in the game
92's new version of, Bonnie and Clyde
No matter what it was, we was side by side
You know the type you see gettin' in the photo booth
Matchin' shirts, flea market, photo shoots
Everything I saw cute, shit, you had to have it
What's a fly life if a nigga can't share it
Every new dollar made, I put it on you
Hit the Porsche dealership shit, nigga bought two
And when I went away, I got ya named tattooed
A yo, I try to put the big bling on ya hand
Cause uh, you show me how a girl love a man
And, we took a small thing to a new land
And when I say I love you, I wanted you to understand, it's real

[Chorus - Jagged Edge and (Jermaine Dupri)]
What is yours and mine (Yeah, uh huh)
Break this up, none of that stuff (Uh. listen to me baby)
What is yours and mine (Uh)
Work too hard, way too much (We worked too hard)
What is yours and mine (Listen to me baby)
Whatever you won't, can't stop us
What is yours and mine
Me and you, what is yours and mine

[J.D. talking with last two lines of chorus]
Yo all my niggas that understand what I'm saying
Look ya girl in the eyes and say

[Verse 3 - Jagged Edge]
Girl you so off the chain (Off the chain)
You took a playa straight out the game (Straight out the game)
Now I know what a good thing feel like (Feels good [x4])
I know, I gotta have it in my life
Gotta playa messed up inside (Up inside)
Made a nigga just wanna do right (Do right)
Me and you is like Dre and Snoop Dogg (Dre and Snoop)
Long as we together we can have it all

[J.D. talking]
Ha, know what I'm talkin' bout
When you love her man, sing to her man
It ain't shit, man you know what I'm sayin', ball on

Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Now ride out

[Nate Dogg]
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD (That's me)
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big game D - ballin with the 21st street
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD (That's me)
Still makin tight-ass beats
I'm rollin in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin like me

[Jermaine Dupri]
It goes, mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the biggest baller of all
I got a 700, a Bentley, and a Magine
The girls just DIE when I'm ridin past
Live life like I'm sellin pies
Ah-rabian, with two or three wives
Two or three houses to hide
Ten cars that's parked outside
And they all got bodies that's wide, follow me
As the Leer jet flies, over Crimson Tides
Four bedroom duplex in the sky
Nicknamed Lottery, cuz I don't stop spendin
When the wheels stop, the chrome keep spinnin
Like the six moon-walkin, shit I ain't talkin
I'm straight livin it, it's a wonder I ain't shiverin
I'm so frozen and you've been chosen,
to roll with me and Nate D-O double G, sing

[Nate Dogg]
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
I've already downed five, I've already downed five Mo's
See ya around my block on the weekend
All we do is chase bad, all we do is chase bad hoes
Ask me, what we did was crime
If not then I just say no, then I just say no
Three girls a date, that's my limit
We ballin outta control, we ballin outta control-ol

[Jermaine Dupri]
Now whether you like me or not, whenever I drop,
You know I give you number one hits platinum hot
It's so much clarity in my rocks, I'm thinkin like,
It's gotta be somebody greater, maybe it's not
Cuz I flow for those, that get that dough
Hits for every chick with a size C tits
See it's like this, I don't mind wavin at you kids
but I can't manage to raise my wrist
Jewels so heavy, y'all fools ain't ready
My twenty-two shot the streets into confetti
Move like Andretti, redlinin
Whatever city I'm in, headlinin
At five a.m. I'm still lookin for mo'
Still gettin crunk, still lettin it flow
Bar outta Cris' now I'm drinkin Mo'
Stomach upset, I feel like I'm about to let it go

[Nate Dogg]
It's five o'clock in the mo'nin
Got my pedal to the flo', got my pedal to the flo'
It's time I test my 600
Wonder how fast this bitch go, wonder how fast this bitch go
Three girls and two of 'em sleepin
One got her hands on my bow, one got her hands on my bow
Sun's comin up, we still drinkin
We ballin outta control, really ballin outta control-ol

[Jermaine Dupri]
Dance, everybody
And everbody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
Everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
And everybody just clap ya hands
Lemme see y'all dance, everybody
Everybody just clap ya hands

[Nate Dogg]
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD
Rollin wit'cha nigga Nate D
You know these niggas straight bang,
Big game D - ballin with the 21st street
Chiti-chiti-bang-bang
Down with JD
Still makin tight-ass beats
I'm rollin in my brome, I stay sweet
Ain't nobody ballin like me...

ya want some o'
me ya wanna brawl wit
me i'll show
ya' jd. show ya jermaine
dupri
wit ludacris at my
side welcome
to atlanta is yo' sh*t
right
betta keep it
right bringin' tha
noise rockin' tha party i say
c'mon,c'mon
gonna raise tha roof
i'm livin' proof we gettin' loose like
a hangman's noose i break free
still wanna brawl wit
me well h*ll get outta here.

(Jermaine Dupri) (Freeway)
What?
Y'all got hate in your blood
(This is fucked up)
Y'all got hate in your blood
(This is fucked up man)
Y'all got hate in your blood

(Jermaine Dupri)
Listen
I know y'all niggas want me
I hear y'all niggas plottin'
I see y'all niggas lookin'
But I ain't stoppin', I'm gone, in something fast
Through the city with no top
That reach 220 on the dash, I'm so hot
In everybody's hood with other niggas' hoes
I'm throwin' paper at them bitches
Screamin' So So
Now every spot I hit
I'm hearing different shit
About homies that want me that weren't with me when I started this
It's fucked up but I
But I can't let these niggas blurry my vision
On where I'm going and how I'm living, ya know?
I got a daughter now, young age three
If her daddy don't shine, then my shorty won't eat
Feel me?
Do I floss? YES!
Sometimes I hit the block so damn hard I start hatin' my self
It's bad, I feel your pain dawg
But the only thing I'm about to change is the game motherfucker!

1 - (Freeway) (JD)
If you're sick of seeing niggas pop Cris
And talkin' bout stacking chips
You know what?!
(You got hate in your blood)
Sick of seeing Bentley's
And hearing niggas talk about sittin' on dubs
(You got hate in your blood)
If you're sick of seeing artists <it's the end>
And hearing artists <it's the end>
You know what!
(You got hate in your blood)
Listen I know you niggas want me
I hear you niggas plottin'
I see you niggas lookin'
But I ain't stoppin, it's on

(Jadakiss)
Papi had raw, then I bought him out
You know me, fuck niggas
Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out
Rapid fire got my hands shakin'
And everybody hate dyin'
But most niggas die hatin'
While y'all run to the bank
I run to the brink
A real thug keep the Tommy gun under the mink
I got a glass kitchen
You can see what's under my sink
And I do shit just to do it
Too much money to think
So you can hate all you want
I'mma still be 'Kiss
Dirty, a lot of paper, filthy rich
JD's the architect, he built these hits
Ruff Ryder's, So So Def, feel this shit
And you can tell any one of your boys
You might find 'em in a hood near you and any one of his toys
Cause I know you got hate in your blood
Still dump eight in your mug
So cock sucker take it and love, uh

Repeat 1

(Jermaine Dupri)
Somebody tell me why man
Somebody tell me why
Do niggas just hate, hate, hate the way they do man
Let me explain something to y'all about me man
Why y'all think I was the first rap nigga on Mtv Cribs?
Cause I'm a young, fly, flashy motherfucker
Y'all think I'mma stop, FUCK NAW
I'mma keep ridin' down the block with my hat bent
In the black bent, with them dubs on that shit
We gon' still be in the club poppin' Cristal
Pourin' Belvidere on bitches
We don't GIVE A FUCK MAN
A matter of fact I wish I could smack the shit
Out of one y'all niggas right now with some money
But you know what I'm saying
Cause y'all niggas just hate, hate, hate
Well y'all gonna have to just keep hatin' motherfuckers

Repeat 1 (2x)

Bitch!