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up jack?

[lil'
This out uh huh
It out uh huh
To all the b huh? what?
got something to say ya'll
him out
This is the man speaking right now
Yo kick it

If it's to be made i guess i'm the printer
If it's ice to be rocked i i'm the winner
You know my ginuwine not the pretender
One in a like aaliyah
like gonorrhea, what?
I beat the beater, everywhere
Cris' like the diamonds in the on my wrist
Audiences like a newborn
You must be on some new and
i murder tracks, put two in a crew
Tell me, who mo'
Catch me in the studio, what? a do
Give me 10 minutes, i'll hook you up joint that's mean
>from new york, va to cali, all in between

i even bowed it down in no
And every corner that i
You i get it on
Timbo, i bowed it down in no
And every corner i flow
I get it on

[lil'
Can you get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out (um hmm)

Can we get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out (um hmm)

I'm the top nigga, nigga, hot nigga, yo (yo)
Shit i dropped, nonstop nigga, whoa (whoa)
Meet the unpredicted by the psych (uh huh)
Either nigga's vibe or they make shit (whew)
Hip to the hop when i in the do' (what?)
Missy platinum then i came in some mo' (what?)
Aaliyah, ginuwine, mag and two o's (uh huh)

Outside on coko and total
wanna buy the man for real
Got warrrents beats and to kill
nigga, and i'm ill
Don't believe me? the back of your hand and feel

I'm burnin' up, yo, stop my flow
I'm burnin' up, ya'll can't stop my
Im burnin' up, up top and down south know
When it come to beats i don't play, yo
I get it on

[lil'
Can i get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the haters at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out, yeah (um hmm)

Can we get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out (um hmm)
Now gon' point 'em out, check it

I sweeter than a two seater benz
Have your wide open, have you spendin' on friends
It ends, expensive indeed
Without the c's, lavish habits the carats
Nigga's with mad
Spendin' money ain't
who style frontin'
And pretend ya gettin' old
Nigga, we let you know, diamond
Platinum with the chips in it
Money to burn, when will you learn
automatic, now i realize i gotta have
Lifestyles of the rich, fly assed bitch
There's a track to be ripped, i got the hot
Check the whip, i'm from my land to my six
Had you screamin' at the saying bassey's a hit
I got the gift and nigga's know i'm for this
closed, lips sealed, and prepare for the kiss

[timb & man]
And i ya'll we won't miss, what?

[lil
Did she get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out (um hmm)
'em out, what?

Did she get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the haters at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out, yeah (um hmm)

Can i get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the haters at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out, uh (um hmm)

Can he get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out nigga (um hmm)
Now point 'em out,

Now let's ride, boo

Yo,
People don't understand how you do beats, yo
Ha, even i don't
You know people tryin' to bite you
And made stuff you
You da man now
I mad at cha
Play on