Guess Jigga, ya Timbaland, ya Uh, Twista, ya heard? c'mon Uh uh, uh uh G G, G gyeah, yo G'yo, gyeah gyeah, gyeah this up, yo, yo, yeah
When the war's on, the pores are like pictures The is all gone when these triggers get witcha Nigga before long you need stitches in your long A.K., t-t-t-t, heartbeat,
Eight figures you fake twitchy can't stop that Jigga, Twista my nigga Timb on the hot How you stop that? We can't be slowed throwed dawg, look at your clothes
When I'm in mode, three-eighty blows like Maceo, leave holes that's it Jay-Z doe, crazy flow Rhyme great, dominate your
C'mon, get gun on, your mask and gloves I don't ask for love, I 'em up Respect my gangsta dude or your in danger dude Doctors pushin' on your chest to bring you through
All my party people gon' do Gonna get buck Get liquor in the gut, so whassup? Get lighters lit up, make them get up With somethin' the East and West gon'
All my party gon' do what? Get crunk Get some liquor in the gut, so Get them lighters lit up, T got gangsta shit That's in yo' trunk
Fuckin' with Mag, end up in a hospital Sittin' on the corner of the bed, sick 'cause of I said to him On a star beef take it in the kitchen Cookin' MC's all niggaz like chicken
Hittin 'em high, in the ear on 'em muh'fucker vampire style, I'm a bloodsucker You into a mad ducker, tellin' ya dog I'm at the with a bad Puerto Rican chick
Fat as my cash and she a sucker, get up outcha car You ain't real far, see the chainsaw? Breakin' the law, like a dyke When it come to that man that like Mike
I don't care what you like, make you run in outer space If you go to court man, wish you got a case For real, I'm fuckin' on a hill of ice Mag hot now nigga 50 G's the
Timbaland for that, I invented that Hear the hi-hat, the bassline on the track Remember one in a when I left ya back Producers sayin', "How you get sound like that?" I don't know playa, I'm a cat Got people dancin' to dis and dat Got people sayin', "This a dope-ass track!"
All my people gon' do what? Get buck Get some liquor in the gut, so Get them lit up, make them get up With somethin' the East and gon' bump
All my party people gon' do Get crunk Get some in the gut, so whassup? Get them lighters lit up, T got gangsta shit beatin' in yo' trunk
Timbaland hit 'em the um Ah-um, ah-um-ahh, you do what? Stop you bumpin' the new cut Like a ah, um ah-um ah, hit 'em in the gut Twitchin' and to get up, I hit 'em up
With skanless to vibe to and ride to the stanky inside you, listen to while a freak lickin' you Go on a bogus mission to, that you crip-walk in the kitchen to you bump on the porch or the park
Or pump it while you yo' heart when you flex on a mark You can it to clear your head from drama with the feds And all the homies down for when they in the dark
Used to rock up at the block club, the players wasn't ridin' You can let your cruise for miles They tell a sucker who's allowed, with a strap on the mic I'm how can I move the crowd, move the crowd
All my party people gon' do Get buck Get some in the gut, so whassup? Get them lighters lit up, make get up With somethin' the East and West bump
All my party people gon' do what? Get Get liquor in the gut, so whassup? Get them lighters lit up, T got some shit That's beatin' in yo'
All my party people do what? Get buck Get some liquor in the gut, so Get them lit up, make them get up With the East and West gon' bump
All my party gon' do what? Get crunk Get some liquor in the gut, so Get them lit up, T got some gangsta shit That's beatin' in yo'
wit me, bounce wit me, bounce, ow ow ow Ow ow ow-ow ah, shake wit me, shake wit me, shake wit me, Bounce wit me, wit me, shake wit me, shake wit me Ow, one time, wit me, bounce wit me, yo, ahh
Remember when you found me? I was workin' at Burger Now take a good around me Look at all cars, look at all these girls
Why you tryin' to put down me? Why you tryin' to put down me? You get 'round your friends and try to me Why you tryin' to pull that boo-boo?
I'm gettin' of all that bullshit talkin' dis and dat Your girls screamin', "We him!" See girls, they me
that's just, only Tim Yes, it's Tim Whatchu talkin' 'bout that's only Yeah whatchu 'bout that's only Tim? 'Cause
I made it far Made it without yo' it without yo' car Made it yo' naggin' Now look the star
I it this far Made it without yo' it without yo' car Made it without yo' Now look the star
Ya what I'm sayin'? Why it happen to people like me, I don't get it I don't it That's why like myself, only hang with self Ha ha ha, and nobody else, now