Yeah, Blue Get to the floor (that's right) Step to the floor (you heard) Get to the floor (get to the floor) Get to the floor Just Dance First grab a
Yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby Neptune's and we won't stop 'Cause we can't stop Yeah, let me tell you something Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick
Ha, ha, ha, uh, yeah, yeah While we hit you with another one of them Old phenomenal shits Nineteen-ninety-six, that nigga comes through With another one
Connect Gang Dub-C from the Westside Connect Gang (Ice-T) Yeah 'sup with these niggas in the club lookin' at niggas crazy and shit (Word, yeah fuck them
turned 18 All dressed in white, goin' to the church that night She had his box of letters in the passenger seat Six pence in a shoe, somethin' borrowed, somethin' blue
da da-da Tell 'em what they dealin with Throw your hands in the air (big business) Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!) Hey fellas, tell 'em what
Trini yeah yeah, pretty boy (Ninety nine def jam) I said it Fuck y'all bitches want, whoa I'ma stay poppin shit Anybody want it? Come see me (What?) Fame
's on the six o'clock news, oh yeah Those kids have really paid their dues Oh, what a royal pain it is When you got them Buckingham blues
I love music(what kind of music) (Chorus 2x) We love the reggae and jazz and rock and roll could be cool alternative too we love the rhythm and blues
-two Look at all the bull*** I been through So-called beef with you know who F*** a few female stars or two And a blue light, ***, move like Mike, ***
Snoop, up in Bing-town snatchin bitches off the mini six-deuce And sue dat dame, with "Tru dat" game Get her ass naked, and black-n-blue that thang The
Intro (The Cook Kids) Yeah yeah yeah yeah So...I'm eating my scrambled eggs this morning And then I think about it I'm the mayor of the city Yo where
G-Unit Uh, a one two, a one two Uh, a one two, a one two Yeah Uh, a one two, a one two Excuse me miss, you must be some kind of a model Enough to make
one gave the orders Even Tom was tapped with a mic and a tape recorder (He was in on it too!) Yeah (Me, I should've known) Yeah (Objection your honor)
Lo vocals) I'm thinkin' of Assata, yeah. Listen to my Love, Assata, yeah. We're molded from the same mud, Assata. We share the same Blood, Assata, yeah
can go and tell them other boys not to bother Its the remix and I'm back with Dr. Carter (what it is) We talking millions in that six duece inch navy blue
Teen drinking, is very bad Yo, I got a fake I.D. though Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yo, two step wit' me, two step wit' me One, here comes the two to the three to
