waitin' for Let's do it, do it, do it This is a Bad Boy, Flipmode collaboration Come on, shake ya ass Come on, watch yourself Okay, I'm the man Let's
down to the floor Pick it up and let's go Make it move for me baby Make it jingle for me baby Touch it down to the floor Pick it up and let's go Now
be lovin' y'all women, come on Let's get it on and let me hit it with my fitted on Never mind a slow jam pump one of biggie's songs Strip, yell or purr
and my niggas'll let loose All my ladies in the place to be Getting money while they next to me Let me see Let me hear you say fire it up (fire it
step on my suede shoes? 'Top Gun' shut down your firm like Tom Cruise Please let me get down and blow a fuse Actin' fool breakin' shit down to molecules Yo, let
fin to attack me Turn the music down low and let the 'llac creep Fuck the police, I give a damn if they catch me Wait a minute that's that nigga looking at me Let
get together It's always hot magic When we get together When we get together When we get together It's always hot magic When we get together It's always
want to blow my mind It's time for you to start the show If you want to blow my mind It's time for you to let it go Boom boom diddy diddy Boom boom
freak parade Kenny let's see if the kids can keep up All you kids in the car Let's see how fast you can fall the bouncing ball 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, well
being born with a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent Niggas sketch my life out with malicious intent My skin color's got
I hate it But I roll through your fuckin' hood and regulate it 'Cause I wasn't born to be broke, I let the 45th smoke Before I let my baby boy go under
The fact is I practice Camoflauge to this R & B androgynous Get the most play So I get fly Do a movie - quadruple my cash You just went double platinum Let's
mathematical Syndicate's in the house, let's get radical Bum rush the show and grab the mic Syndicate's chilllin out tonight They let me loose and now it's war ( ? ) let
other niggas catch slugs 1, 2 I bust shit to load guns to Beats for the hoodlums Somebody's gotta do'em Fed's screw 'em Faggot's got my whole crib bugged
(Ah) I couldn't say it 'Cause the radio station, they wouldn't play it I'm too perverted, I'm 'bout to hurt it The jury's all in, that pussy's murdin
for murder charges there I?m dressed in all black Baseball hat Gorilla Suit nigga that?s what I call that I never been a rat And I don?t fuck with the lame I took lost bounce
Shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it Bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce Bounce, bounce Shake it, shake it Bounce