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up jack?

[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 man speaking right now
Yo timbaland it

If it's money to be made i i'm the printer
If it's ice to be rocked i guess i'm the
You know my ginuwine not the pretender
One in a million like
Burn gonorrhea, what?
I the beater, snares everywhere
Cris' like the diamonds in the on my wrist
Audiences growing like a
You must be on some new and
Lyrically i murder tracks, put two in a
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
new york, va to cali, all points in between

Timbo i bowed it down in no
And corner that i flow
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 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)
that i dropped, nonstop nigga, whoa (whoa)
Meet the futuristic by the psych (uh huh)
Either nigga's vibe or they make shit (whew)
Hip to the hop i came in the do' (what?)
Missy went 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? take the back of your hand and

I'm burnin' up, yo, stop my flow
I'm burnin' up, can't stop my dough
Im burnin' up, up top and down south they
When it come to these i don't play, yo
I get it on

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

I come sweeter a two seater benz
Have your pockets open, have you spendin' on friends
It never ends, expensive
Without the c's, habits love the carats
Nigga's with mad
money ain't nuthin'
Nigga's who style
And pretend ya gettin' old
Nigga, we let you know, district
rolex's with the chips in it
Money to burn, when will you learn
It's automatic, now i i gotta have
Lifestyles of the rich, fly assed bitch
a track to be ripped, i got the hot shit
Check the whip, i'm banging from my to my six
Had you screamin' at the saying bassey's a hit
I got the gift and nigga's know i'm ready for
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 playa at? (um hmm)
Now 'em out, yeah (um hmm)

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

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

Now ride, yeah boo

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