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[Baby]Uh, what's happenin? WhatUptown, New Orleans in this bitch with VA, you understand? With this hot girl, Missy Fuckin with these Uptown Guerillas, you dig?If it don't make dollars, it don't make senseDo yo' thing girl[Missy]Y'all don't wanna gimme my props? I'mma have to lick two shots on my glockPop-pop the enemy 'till he dropMake his whole body go hibbie-to-the-hop Well I won't stop 'till I get up to the topGotta blow any other state off the blockAnd I got a whole lotta chedda in my pock'sYou better gimmie giimme five mics, gimme propsSay you sick of my clique and my shit'Cause I got a whole lotta hits and no tricksJust a bass line, few snares, few kicksMake the whole industry wanna go and bitI say you sit, we sit, I sitWhile I go shit on a mix like thisSay you spit, I spit, we spitBut you can't fuck with a nigga like this Check me out1 - Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident If you think not, then you bound to sit Hatin' on us but ya can't resist If you come hard, better come legit We gon' talk shit 'cause we confident We gon' show you so you best believe it[Missy]Y'all don't wanna put me on frontOn the front page, all the shit I don' done?Now you wanna fuck around and grade my shit?Let's talk about the million niggas who bitIt's only one Timothy from the V. And the whole industry goin' beep-beepNow I gotta go change up my beatsSo another nigga won't duplicate meYeah I got styles, got shows, videosAnd my shows, it grows, it growsAnd I sing, I flow, I blows And I know y'all niggas know When I come swift with the one-two kickIf ya got a blunt, got a light, got it litYeah, don't stop, won't stop, won't quitAnd I made 1.6 admit, check me out Repeat 1[B.G.]I'm that nigga that tote them AK's B.G. is what they call meI be in them project hallwaysBeef with me, you gon' be sorryMe and my niggas'll shut yo' block downWe got K's so, put them glocks downYou scared to come outsideThem Hot Boys got you on lock-down This nigga here from CMBRoll with a clique about 20 deepCause I made a mill', it don't meanI ain't gonna keep it real with my peepsAll I have is thugs in my cliqueAll my nigga's, they come off the streetNow all of a sudden hoe's on my dick Cause I'm on BET and MTV[Juvenile] It ain't no secret, this nigga be projectGetting paid, that's what's my objectAin't none of you nigga's gon' stop thisCause I'm 'bout makin' a profitI'm all about getting it locked, dogDon't wanna be on the block, yoCause bitches be makin' them tye callsWhile I be makin' drop offsMannie Fresh, he hooked me up tooTo the playa hater's I say, fuck youYou needs to worry 'bout youInstead of what to not doJuvenile don' hooked up with MissyBitches gon' hate me, bitches gon' dis meAlota you nigga's gon' miss meI'mma be here, you gon' be historyRepeat 1Repeat 1[Missy]If you come hard, better come legit(Say what? Oh, ah huh)If you come hard, better come legit(Oh, uh)We gon' show you, so you best believe[Timbaland]What, uhWhat, whatWhat, whatWhat, whatWhat, whatUm hmm, Hot boysIt's all gravyMissyTimbalandWe outGimme thatGimme thatOh, gimme thatGimme thatGimme that, gimme thatGimme that gimme that, gimme thatOh, yeahmore