Tytuł: Up Jumps Da' Boogie

• Wykonawca: Timbaland & Magoo
• Wyświetleń: 293

Give it up... we gon' show, you how we party
  [Timbaland (whispering)]
  Up jumps da boogie [repeat 3X]
  [repeat all 4X]
  
  [Verse One: Magoo]
  
  I fiend for all beats, like girls jump for dicks
  Don't salt the next man, keep that Lindbergh shit
  Up in the cut, like gay niggaz, in butt
  I'm black wit indian, my race should be mutt
  I cut with razor blades, play spades with Aunt Venus
  E-valuate this rap, take heed a fuckin genius
  Up in the sky, up high, don't puff lye
  Do you smoke crack Sam? Prepare to fuckin die
  Fuck Crazy Joe, my name is Crazy Flow
  You thought I had eight, but I got ten mo'
  Off beat and on beat, old school like Beat Street
  I stink like pop's feet, make sweat wit no heat
  
  [Verse Two: Timbaland]
  
  I'm up on this track, like Pam Grier in movies
  I heats up the beat, like water in a jacuzzi
  I fly to L.A., then come back to Virginia
  Then call, Maganoo, to see if he's got some indo
  Then back to the crib to pick up my brother, G
  G don't forget, to bring the house keys
  Hops in the eight, five-oh now here we go
  Please please, brother don't slam my car do'
  It costs too much money to get that shit fixed
  I need all my money to pay my bills with
  Don't have no time, for the shuckin and jivin
  Peep my rhyme, cause that, shit's off-timin
  
  [Verse Three: Missy]
  
  I'm in the Marriott, the place to get got
  After I smoke pot, he sticks me like shots
  Funky like farts, connect tongues like dots
  Lick his lollipop, this kid named Scott
  Me my hot self, my self be so hot
  Touch my hot spot, I scream til I can't stop
  Uhhhhhhhhhhhh (what, what?)
  Give it to me daddy and
  Uhhhhhhhhhhhh (what, what?)
  Yup, yup like Teddy
  Teddy, ready with tha one two checka
  No Diggity, Missy be the bedroom wrecka
  Double decka, make you wanna beat your pecka
  And then leave your bitch, cause this uhhh! be better
  
  [Chorus: everybody]
  
  Give it up!
  Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me [repeat 4X]
  Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party
  Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me [repeat 2X]
  Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party
  
  [Verse Four: Magoo]
  
  Prepare to get wet, like Jheri Curl juice
  You tight like virgin pussy, my rap get you loose
  I bump like ac-ne, take honey from a bee
  My style is like a safe, without da fuckin key
  I cum cause I'm a nut, don't bleed when I'm cut
  No fan of Madonna, she just a damn slut
  So sit you damn dog, and bow to my shit
  Nit-wit you stupid, I'm butter don't need grits
  Make fits like seizure, lick clit to please ya
  I book then read ya, follow da leader
  Like Jews and Chinese, I own your rap lease
  The wackness must cease, prepare for yo' release
  
  [Verse Five: Timbaland]
  
  I'm up in these labels tryin to, handle my business
  Been makin more beats before, Jehovah had witness
  Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me
  Brother brother, please, turn on the TV
  See a black man dead, from a white man's powder
  See a white man scared, from a black man's power
  Back to reality, please don't freakin smile at me
  This is a stick-up, so give up yo' wallet please
  
  [Verse Six: Missy]
  
  I'm the best, and that's B, and that's capital
  I hang low like testicles, MC's wanna copy these many flows
  Hoes, better back up, foe they get slapped up
  Pack up and go tell mommy, that I backed up you
  You you you, and your whole screw
  What, whatcha whatcha whatcha gon' do uhh, what whatcha gon' do
  To me, the M-I-double S-Y-E
  Wanna battle me, it's gonna be some tragedy
  
  [Chorus: everybody]
  
  Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party
  Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me [repeat 4X]
  [repeat all 2X]
  
  Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party
  [repeat to fade]