Here We Come
(专辑: Tim's Bio: Life From Da Bassment - 1998)
[Timbaland] Another one [Playa] [1] Here we go so wave your hands For Missy, Maganoo, and Timbaland We gon' show you how to party right So pass the
UHH and get the
hype Alright, we gon' party tonight [Magoo] If you're living for love, start living for life If you're having a
baby, then make her your wife If you're up in the
club where the
dub It's like a
bank sell to the
highest bid Put the
cash in your bank Girl I'm loving your booty, you can "hoo" to my blow Then fish but please honey child, don't kiss All I
want is a
freak when I'm up in the
club Maybe after the
dance, dinner sharp, then the
tub I'm a
nigga wit' class, you're a
girl with a
job Taste of my neck like corn on the
cob I'm second to none, I'm freaky as ever Go downtown, "Well I
never" [Timbaland] Uh, uh Well I'm the
man, that they call Timbaland Now he the
bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand? We gon' party, until the
sun comes up Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup, uh Ain't no stopping until your draws start flopping There won't be no beef unless the
disc stop jocking (what?) She said this, and he said that And he said that Timbaland can't rap But I
don't care because I
make dope tracks I
make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that Timbaland, where you live at? VA baby, believe dat [Missy] Aiyyo, aiyyo Now I'm rich, I
once was poor If you're late with my dough, then there's no show I
grease my hair and it still won't grow If you feel my butt, boy you gotta go Out the
back for touching my back For trying to jack every Timbaland track Maganoo, where you was? They been biting our style, those silly bugs Where's the
spray? I'ma spray 'em good So the
next time they bite they die like "Ugh" I'ma roll up the
biggest dutchie Get some sweets cuz I
got the
munchies [Repeat 1] [Repeat 1] [Magoo] He he Girl, when the
bar open up five rum Everybody wanna get a
buzz, get some 9
out of 10, all girls gonna freak Just gon' depend on who they gonna freak Don't gotta floss, all girls know they name Only near, chilling in the
club, no game Brotha mad at me cuz I
got cheddar cheese When the
club close got his girl on her knees Oh man please, learn the
two degrees Degree number one, keep your hon off trees Degree number two, keep your girl 'round you Never trust a
girl, Lord knows what she do [Timbaland] Uh huh Tricks is what I
got in my bag Hits is what I
make out the
lab Ritz is the
crackers that I
eat Bitch is what a
man don't need Rubber shows I'm a
careful lover Stutter is what I
do in trouble, what? [Missy] My man, Timbaland He make beats for the
streets See, me and Maganoo In the
back rolling trees Getting high off the
phone Tell a
nigga what chu want, HEY! [Missy] Now, I'm in the
S-L-K I
roll up the
window, so the
'doo won't sway Spray my hairspray so the
waves obey So when I
say stay, them bitches stay Oh by the
way Me and Timbaland, we got the
beats to make you dance [Repeat 1] [Repeat 1] [Playa (Aaliyah)] Doo-do-do, doo-do-do (Yea) Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo (Yea) Doo-do-do, doo-do-do (Yea) Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo (Yea) Doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo........(Yea)