the petty people pout Pickin' it up but then I put it back down Pickin' it up but then I put it back down Pickin' it up but then I put it back down
Pickin' it up but then I put it back down Pickin' it up but then I put it back down Pickin' it up but then I put it back down We could have given up
fright 'cause you know you might die tonight I gets tool it's, I'm ruthless, do more shootin this 'Bout gettin foolish, lose it, chopper, ready to shoot it
just to put me on screen like an actor Shit, no need to tell me, I know it's hot As weather where them bitches wear bikinis with polka-dots It's overly
be better Chorus: [Aaliyah and everybody] Give it up! Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me (repeat 4X) Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party... Up
walk it handsome and hot, All them little girls' souls grow weak when the manchild gives them a double shot, Little Angel hangs out at Easy Joe's. it'
it one night and take it back to saks Pickin' pockets quick to hop it One felony beat still quick to cock it Bottles in yellow plastic quick to pop it
liners and what I make up will fuck up your skin I pick the buck up and buck buck and buck buck again I will butt fuck your friend then suck up her twin
they can't handle it like a man And that's when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't rap is it? Hip-Hop isn't
hot my rap performace was before I was who I was, claimin that they threw it up before I threw it up, you what.. Where was you before I blew this up,
Got the sunset on where we can hot it Got me on a... ooh [Verse 3] Let's get it on we can meet alone Get it on in the freak song We can both
non-rappin rejects While the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secret That your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind state Makes it too
] [Trife Diesel (Ghostface Killah) {both}] Yo, it's Tone in the building (the teams in the building) Niggaz wanna beef {what up, what up, what up} We
wanna then Plus the bosses up north made me kill my friend They told me, "This ain't no game, kid, you're in it You're down with the Syndicate, but never admit it
heat nigga you thinkin we won't blaze? Gotta come hard cause these are the last days When I, do it I do's it, ain't no more to it (word) Ask Ice Cube
a lot I come to show my new feet, slide off with a few freaks Bleek, turn up the beats.. .. turn up the heat then we burn up the streets, bitch! [Chorus