Lyrics:
Throw your hands in the sky
And wave em from side to side
And if you're ready to spark up the Meth-Tical
Let me hear you say stim-uli
When I first
I do it like it's my profession
I gotta make a confession
I'm proud of all this bass
When you put it in your face
By the way, if you need
what
Come Mr. DJ won't you turn the music up
It goes one by one even two by two
Everybody on the floor let me show you how we do
Lets go dip it low
Dogg is a G
Ask P. Diddy, Lil' Cease, and Queen B.
Eatin up at Justin's you seen me, rappin
Stackin my weapon in the limo
And 15 niggas tryin to hand
my bottle, filled up high with gasoline
You can tell by the night fires where Rael has been, has been
As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had
It went down when I caught 'em
We been talkin' to each other at the
House while standin' by the lake
You say that you love me
Ain't respond 'cause I
the o-riginal gangsta, I'll tell you how I do it
I take niggaz from the jump when they step to me with that bullshit
I am a fool, bitch, a native H-Town from
takes hold?
I can't help but need this drug
Don't you feel the fever like I do?
(Feel the fever)
I am ready for the news so tell me straight-
I need me at least 'bout four of them, more of them
More you on me, on us
Just tell me you want me, yeah
Monday and I'll be at your door
Ready
a Pope
Word to mother
Serial, killa, style from the Isle of Stat
My peoples are you with me where you at?
Shit's gettin deep in here, I mean like thick
ready?
(To stand with me when it counts)
(Let go of all your doubts)
(Love me all of the time)
I put my heart on the line
Tell me, are you ready
tell
The past, the present and the future as well
The cards, the cards, just take three
Take a little trip into your future with me
Now you, young
Hank, let's talk about your daddy
Tell me how your mama loved that man
Well, just break out a bottle, hoss
I'll tell you bout the driftin' cowboy
a pro
In case you didn't know, keep the clubs so gone with my mean lil' flo'
You gon' do what I say, party your life away
Come on and groove with me
a pro
In case you didn't know, keep the clubs so gone with my mean lil' flo'
You gon' do what I say, party your life away
Come on and groove with me
the hell I tell her
Hello, good morning, I was out for my homie Flo's birthday
But that excuse shouldn't have me coming home late
You straight, I'm straight,
DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody in di club gon' be rockin' when I'm through
Let di
Oh, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Ooh
When you feel it in your body
You found somebody who makes you change your ways
Like
on you gets you caught
Up And how you tell your wife at home when you
Fucked up She said she's cold, but I would know
She calls me up when she's alone Her
we are down by law
We want you all to know that we're primal of all
And when we rock the house there is no doubt
That me and Ready see will turn it
bitch
Last year they had the Grammy's and left me in Miami
Sleepin' on a nigga like I'm rappin' in my jammies
I'm rappin' when you sleep
I was
DJ
Tell me if you hear me
Turn the music up
It goes one by one, even two by two
Everybody in di club gon' be rockin' when I'm through
Let di
wonder why he act so ugly, you feeling me?
(I'm feeling you)
[Chorus]
My pops got drunk when me and my moms bounced
Swigged some Jack Dan', sniffed
team freezed up
I know you knew the name, gull, when you seen us
Walkin' up in the V.I.P., I.M.P. when I walked by
Man, I, don't holla at no lame ho's
I
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