Lyrics:
, remix, remix
Remix, remix, remix,
[Verse 6: Fat Joe]
All these n*ggas wanna front trill with them stiff faces
Till them n*ggas lyin' still up in stiff
smile boy you wild I'm a fight you
Rocka-by-baby when the beat drops
Don't let your friends know we gonna creep off
They gonna be haters tell em cya later
Remix, Free
Remix, Busa Bus
Missy
Lil Scrappy lets go
Hey Shorty
I like the way you ass it up
I'm only whisperin' 'cause I'm just tryin'
across my collar, does it purr?
All these pimps is hysterical
I think they full of scare
Passin' by 'em in the V twin
Ghost-ridin' the blur
And rejection
with it (Remix!)
Now get, jiggy with it, (Remix!!) now get, jiggy with it, (jiggy with it)
I'm in my Cutlass on two shoes (two shoes)
Breaking all
with it (Remix!)
Now get, jiggy with it, (Remix!!) now get, jiggy with it, (jiggy with it)
I'm in my Cutlass on two shoes (two shoes)
Breaking all
the freaky bitches
Fuck 'em all day and fuck 'em all night
We don't love these hoes
(I want a remix again, I think I want a remix again)
(Bad Boy, 98)
You
Remix, Free
Remix, Busa Bus
Missy
Lil Scrappy lets go
Hey Shorty
I like the way you ass it up
I'm only whisperin' 'cause I'm just tryin' to fuck
Ooh,
[Chorus: Royce (Amerie)]
Take me away, from all the pressures of living today
And save me, I feel so alone
I don't want to live, when you appear
side
I send that bag and catch a flight, I heard they all died
Tell 'em spin a bend, they say shots fired
Say he wanna be famous, put him on FOX 5,
(Feat. Nas, Foxy Brown, Amerie)
[Chorus:]
Said it ain't to much for me
To have you next to me
I can't believe it
All the things I do
(Feat. Nas, Foxy Brown, Amerie)
[Chorus:]
Said it ain't to much for me
To have you next to me
I can't believe it
All the things I do
Remix
I'm peepin' the ways you just be creepin'
And poppin' up in all those special places that I frequent
And ooh, you be doin' your thing, what
'em with a rhyme (huh)
Remix time (remix) ah dutty yeah, yo
Spliff Star (Spliff), Flipmode squad (ha)
Kill dem with a rhyme (come on), ah dutty yeah
'em
So you walk back in, make a scene about 'em
On your Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em
It's called love
Niggas don't sing about it no more
Him
Jaiee Mariee
Load up the chop if he flock let it Sing like it's Amerie
Issa vacancy
Ima run in the side then you stand by The back door and wait for
dance, all they do is this (yeah, uh-huh)
And after the original you know what it is (this is the remix)
Welcome to Atlanta
Remix, it had to go down
*R.Kelly*
Now usually I don't do this but, ah, go ahead
And break 'em off with a lil preview of the remix
Now I'm not tryin' to be rude
But hey
(Am I A God?)
What what, let's go
Pulled up before, we'll do it again
You try us we all do the most
You not my bro, no you not my friend
I heard that
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz
I ain't gon' lie I'm fucked up, if we all die then we all shall
But only one thang gonna get us by and that's
ooh ooh
Let's get gone
Let's get gone
Walk it out (now walk it think about it, aw snap)
Now rock rock rock rock
You can do it all by yourself
They all want a remix
Hard on the beat yeah
Hard on the beat yeah
Every song I drop
They all want a remix
Aye, hard on the beat yeah
Hard on the beat
that colorful shit
Get that work then I remix it
I got em knocking they can’t
Get enough of the shit
I don’t be pretending
Experience taught me better
You know we had to do a remix, right? (Yessir)
Hood anthem, let's go
Gettin', gettin', gettin' (Xcel)
Gettin', gettin', gettin'
I was gettin'
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