Give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up All you got to do is Give it up, give it up Give it up,
catch up And the twista kinda wicked when I spit it now I be choppin' up cheddar with Kanye Chop a little cheddar up with Jay Chop it up with the O to
t enforce them? Unless you get it on tape It's more suspense and mystery than a Presidio tape Investigation more cartoon than a kid video tape It's civil
second So I can bankrupt ya like, Chapter 11 I'm the shit like Janet Jackson undressin Believe it, when I quarterback you receive it Same crib on MTV
I might be, bitch I might be Bitch I might be, bitch I might be Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up Girl, he geeked up, girl, he geeked up Bitch I
when the party was on you knew he had come It is like Gladis Knight and its five oh ones Walking right up to the dj man And give another emcee's rap '
motherfucker it's on again Coolio what's the plan? [Coolio] It's a motherfuckin come up, nigga load ya gun up It's gonna be a stick-up, came up on the
kinda romance, But it's my style, my charm, let me go on It's a chilly, it's a chilly, then it starts to get warm, I'm five foot five, stayin' alive
the funk, now it all spells, hey Enough enough, Ms. Fitted I'm with it If I did it, I was blitted, and probably shouldn't have quit it 'Cause yo, my
five years Is it fair, is it equal, is it just, is it right? Do they do the same shit when the defendant face is white? If white boys doing it, well,
a mime Every line, I live it, I write it with a pencil so niggaz die Of lead poison if they bite it, hate it but recite it It's a G thang, me and Puff
, I'm gonna get give you My, my, fo fo fo fo My, my, fo fo fo fo My, my, fo fo fo fo I'm going to give it to you baby, nice and slow Fifty, you goin
I'ma give you my) My, my fo fo fo fo fo My, my fo fo fo fo fo, my, my fo fo fo fo fo I'ma give it to you, baby, nice and slow Fifty, you gon' end up
a groove Everybody move Everybody movin' yeah. Everybody move. Yeah. Get on up Get on up Get on up, get on up, get on up and dance (yeah) Play that beat
Putting it down Midwest side Nigga ride nigga Tech N9ne This is how we do it Mother fucker told me it was the rider tour Treat it like its
flow on, double tracks and go on Switch up the beat, practice tactics girls who bore me Throw the booth hit the matress, nigga you lack this Fakin jacks
, and him And fuck her when your girl lay, him, him, and him Man, that's why I'ma give it up The Benz truck driv' it up, every weekend did it up But
