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We at It Again



Timbaland - We at It Again - Текст песни

[lil man] (timbaland)

Bounce!

Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (ladies)

Bounce wit me, bounce wit me (fellas, uh, uh)

Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (now ladies)

Bounce wit me, bounce wit me (freaky fellas, ah)

Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (now ladies)

Bounce wit me, bounce wit me (freaky fellas)

Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (freaky, freaky now ladies)

Freaky, freaky, freaky

[timbaland]

Timbaland never walk in a place

He cant walk out of

Gettin rude in the place

With a gun in my waist

I just might pop out slugs

With a straight arm

Bullets stomp through your phat farm till the animals jump out of

No justifications

While my song question like that jigga what? 

Im the cause that the thugs gon fight

In the club so tight, yall kyd up

Sometimes I fall, on cars I just hop right up

With the drop top and the top dropped

And your mouth drops like

"what the {fuck? }"

Only deal with conjunction chicks

When Im looking to hit

They give me butt

Now who da man, say timbaland!

[static](lil man)

Now off the top, off the top

(we at it again)

From the candy store to the coffee shop

(we at it again)

To your girl next door, to your boy next door

(we at it again)

To the ones at the club

To the people on the floor

(we at it again)

Hit in one mo gin

Now say off the top, off the top

(we at it again)

From the candy store to the coffee shop

(we at it again)

To your girl next door, to your boy next door

(we at it again)

To the people at the club

To the ones on the floor

(we at it again, at it again)

[magoo]

Get a fucking watch

Like brat let me see what to hit for

45 gs what I spit for

Get more money than yall

Born to ball, go to the mall

Take dat off the rack

Aint gotta shop at rack n sack

Im a man with a plan to jack

Jack your car, jack your ice

Jack your house, jack your life

Rock ma with a bud tonight

You can have the fame, gimme your loot

All your tools, all your jewels

Mag a fool

Imma blast till I cant blast

High from penicillin

Not willing to pass out till yall cash out

With a mask out man imma break the bank

Drive through town in an army tank

Yall wanna see me

Im in virginia watching tv in 3d

[static](lil man)

Now off the top, off the top

(we at it again)

From the candy store to the coffee shop

(we at it again)

To your girl next door, to your boy next door

(we at it again)

To the ones at the club

To the people on the floor

(we at it again)

Hit in one mo gin

Now say off the top, off the top

(we at it again)

From the candy store to the coffee shop

(we at it again)

To your girl next door, to your boy next door

(we at it again)

To the people at the club

To the ones on the floor

(we at it again, at it again)

[sebastian]

Listen to me

Sebastian so south that my house got candy doors

Man Ill pop a grown chick to mandy moore

Far from a 6-1 clique dropping yours

Slowmo, chrome wheels still riding fourth

Keep chicks stationary like Im leaving on tour

Palms grip a snub nose I aint leaving poor

(whoa! boy give me more)

See I be dippin and poppin the top and

These fools clockin and blockin

These ladies lovin the dough

My youngins lovin the flow

South boys back on the roll

Ladies get back on the floor

Fellas keep throwin them bowls

This how a party should go

[static](lil man)

(in background "get crunk! get crunk! we at it again!")

Now off the top, off the top

From the candy store to the coffee shop

To your girl next door, to your boy next door

To the ones at the club

To the people on the floor

Hit in one mo gin

Now say off the top, off the top

From the candy store to the coffee shop

To your girl next door, to your boy next door

To the people at the club

To the ones on the floor

(we at it again, at it again)

Get crunk, get crunk...

We at it again

Get crunk, get crunk...

We at it again

[static](lil man)

Now off the top, off the top

From the candy store to the coffee shop

To your girl next door, to your boy next door

To the ones at the club

To the people on the floor

Hit in one mo gin

Now say off the top, off the top

From the candy store to the coffee shop

To your girl next door, to your boy next door

To the people at the club

To the ones on the floor
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