(ALRIGHT!) (I'm showin my monkey) (OH NO! NOT THE MONKEY!) (Yes, yes the monkey)
[DJ On This shit right is called Get It Poppin' Shout out to Diggers on the beat
Joe Budden] C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [2 C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, [2 gunshots] C'mon, c'mon niggaz, c'mon, c'mon [2 (DJ ON POINT) C'mon, now look, now [gunshot] (Is this you want?)
1: Joe Budden] Nobody likes me, hates me Play that jump off, all of gon' go crazy (yeah) Model chicks buggin, talkin 'bout his babies You "Think She Likes You", you doin it like JD Pull up at the game, wrists on AC (so) For my own safety, I'm keepin it off (okay) Feds wanna indict him, blue suits chase me (what?) My money too long for you fuckers to come and me wile out with glocks no more (naw) If I'm "Window Shoppin, " I'm 'bout to rob that store Dog, license suspended, stash, stay a nina While I'm the highway, drag the Medina (c'mon) Naw they can't be 'em, Joey they see 'em No could hold 'em, Bruce Bowen can't D 'em (oh) Don't handcuff a ho, wife 'em and don't feed 'em Somebody should have told her, it's a privilege to meet 'em (c'mon)
Joe Budden] Let's get it poppin niggaz, let's get it [2 gunshots] get it poppin my nigga, let's get it poppin [2 gunshots] You know that sound, whenever they got it It's, [2 gunshots], it do [gunshot], how it go [gunshot]
get it poppin niggaz, let's get it poppin [BOOM, BOOM] Let's get it poppin my nigga, let's get it poppin [BOOM, You know that sound, they got it poppin It's, [BOOM], it do [BOOM], how it go [BOOM]
2: Joe Budden] Look at Let me tell you why I'm that (why?) As soon as I started ghostwritin everybody started gettin overnight (yeah) I need green for now The murder rate's goin up cause they Beans on everythin now I had this Bugaboo bitch, kept wantin me to her (HO!) Always poppin up, I called her Costanza (HO!) Spent some time her, realized I couldn't stand her (So) So I logged her in my as "You A Fool If You Answer" (c'mon) Drama's not a thing, my never leave me on tilt, I'm bitin off that obe-sity (yessir) Feel like Bruce Lee-roy, if niggaz is so I put they face and make 'em say "sho nuff" (sho nuff, c'mon) You know how the game go, club, same hoes I ain't the rumors tell the bullshit to Maino But me if you lookin for that cocaine flow (why?) Then I'll that propane and watch the whole thing blow (LETS GO!) go
(Is this you want?)
[Verse 3: Joe Look, I told 'em not to fuck the kid I take your wig off or maybe you can save it, Busta hair did Drop my V at the garage, let 'em custom my I'm not spoiled, just I've grown accustomed to shit (OH!) I mean likes me, everybody hates me Keep that shit comin, watch how stronger it me (uh huh) Burner near by when I'm ridin in Mercedes Case one of these snakes get courage up to face me go
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