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What's up

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

If it's money to be made i guess i'm the
If ice to be rocked i guess i'm the winner
You know my crew ginuwine not the
One in a million like
Burn like gonorrhea,
I beat the beater, everywhere
Cris' like the diamonds in the watch on my
Audiences growing like a
You must be on new and improved
Lyrically i murder tracks, put two in a
Tell me, who mo'
Catch me in the studio, what? a do
me 10 minutes, i'll hook you up with joint that's mean
>from new york, va to cali, all points in

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

man]
Can you get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
Where all the haters 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 futuristic unpredicted by the (uh huh)
Either nigga's or they make shit light (whew)
Hip to the hop when i in the do' (what?)
Missy went then i came in some mo' (what?)
Aaliyah, ginuwine, mag and two o's (uh huh)

Outside production on and total
Fugitive wanna buy the man for
Got warrrents and program to kill
nigga, and i'm ill
Don't me? take 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 they
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 playa at? (um hmm)
Now point 'em out, (um hmm)

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

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

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

[lil
Did she get it on? (um hmm)
Are ya up? (um hmm)
all the playa haters 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 playa 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 ride, yeah boo

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