What Cha Know About This
(专辑: Tim's Bio: Life From Da Bassment - 1998)
[Timbaland] You see? I
think it's time for me put it down.. .. for my females, hahah I'ma let my females shine on this track You see? I
ain't biased I
ain't racist either So I'ma let uhh.. Mocha bring it in [Mocha] The
one boss bitch, not on that horse shit Honey I
wanna score with, money, I'm all for it Speak the
raw shit, they on the
floor quick Prepare to be surprised, if you think I'm a
poor chick Got off the
wall shit, who could be more thick? Plus I
can flip, rough-up, or flatten out, four bricks As for the
mic, I
can break flow out, or either bless em My style is my own, and a
shorty, can't test it So y'all ramble on, I'ma get my gamble on Ceram' handle-arm, while y'all scramble on Want to battle? It's on, I'll take you on anywhere I'll take you on a
bus, on a
boat, or up in the
air I'll take you on with the
gat, I'll take you on on the
track I'll take yo' ass on a
trip, and you never come back Though this a
freestyle, these styles ain't free When I'm done, better believe, they got a
PILE for me [Chorus: Timbaland and Babe Blue (repeat 2X)] What cha know about this, ha? You don't know Lemme show you bout this, ha? We gon' blow We don't go without hits, ha? Get the
dough You can never doubt this, ha? Ha? [Mocha] Y'all go 'head and yap on, I'ma keep rap strong Talk but don't act on what you rap on (say what?) I
speak facts to beat clacks, and lead tracks Heed that, relax, feedback? Keep that Bet-ta ease back, never see me slack Break your kneecaps then, have you do three laps Tryin to see this half a
mil, y'all dingy stacks for weed in sacks, tote ki's to crack Wonder why they can't keep they eyes off me? Y'all chicks ain't 8, I'm a
dime plus 3
Got a
6? I
got a
stack Got a
whip? I
got a
jet Got a
clip? I
got a
tec That's why you not a
threat Wanna know how you could be down too? Can not do, make em say "ahhh, oohh" Been through it, put too much into it And writin so long, I
ran out of pen fluid [Chorus {except last line}] [Timbaland] Babe Blue [Babe Blue] Y'all chicks assed out, Babe Blue's here Shook out your mind, cause my debut's near All y'all demo chicks see me when you master yours I
surpass you whores, then I
smash your broads Shorty, don't get your hopes high, praise the
most high Babe Blue, livin loca I
crush all those, small hoes, what? My go-to-the-store clothes is better than your wardrobe You ain't seein mine, I
walk right in the
club You one of them chicks that be in line Me? Studded out, ice flooded out Bitch you ain't nice please, cut it out Bronx to the
death, we gon' spit raw Timbaland got beats, what you talkin shit for? Forget yours, Moch' and Blue, comin through Bystorm, Z
Man, tell me what you gon' do? [Chorus] [Timbaland] It ain't over! [Babe Blue] Y'all chicks talk a
lot, now you wanna hate me? Moch' and Blue, Cagney and Lacey Start the
biddin wars at 1.2 We gonna show all of y'all what one joint do You wanna get the
third degree, cause you never heard of me? See thugs murder me, deep blood burgundy? Hell nah, see I'm tryin to get my mail ma But y'all chicks didn't know, so I
had to tell y'all [Chorus] [Timbaland] Doubt this, uh uh uh, whaaat? Let it ride, uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh Tonight (1 Life 2
Live) uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh Uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh (1 Life 2
Live baby) Uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh Uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh, 1
Life 2
Live What what? Uh uh uh uh What cha know about this, ha?