Timbaland & Magoo Lyrics
Timbaland & Magoo Lyrics
"Wit' Yo' Bad Self Lyrics"
We Don't Wanna Come Down Lyrics
Up here we're one big happy family Riding around checking out the galaxy Before we come back down to earth Ya'll gotta figure out a few things first One love, one life - ya gotta get it right Up here I really miss my family And I wonder what they're gonna think of me But before we come back down to earth Ya'll gotta figure out a few things first One love,
Up here we're one big happy family Riding around checking out the galaxy Before we come back down to earth Ya'll gotta figure out a few things first One love, one life - ya gotta get it right Up here I really miss my family And I wonder what they're gonna think of me But before we come back down to earth Ya'll gotta figure out a few things first One love,
[Timbaland]
Here we go again
Ha ha, here we go again
Make it hot, uhh
(Yeah) Here we go again
Make it hot Mad
Huh, here we go again
We're gon' make it hot
Ha ha, here we go again
(Yo) Skillz
[Mad Skillz]
Now listen, baby girl, I don't like kissin
Flip your back out, and we can start twistin
Check the intuition, the dime definition
Cop all the rocks that sparkle and glisten
Where your man at? Yo, that cat missin
I got you on the line, you mine, no fishin
Satisfaction, no competition
We rock the V-12, we leave him the 6's
What's the deal? Fulfill every wish and
haters keep hatin, dissers keep dissin
We rich and, I take you out on a mission
You can make it hot, what I do make it sizzle
Keep you look
Nothing New Lyrics
I’m going to dress up tonight And I’ll look real pretty for I don’t know who I’ll find my own way around this great big city And I’m gonna sit at a bar and I’ll have a drink I’ll leave you to revel in your youthful yearnings I know you like to visit them from time to time And like a thief I steal the words you write to her I take them to my heart and
in jig', your nails to precisionI’m going to dress up tonight And I’ll look real pretty for I don’t know who I’ll find my own way around this great big city And I’m gonna sit at a bar and I’ll have a drink I’ll leave you to revel in your youthful yearnings I know you like to visit them from time to time And like a thief I steal the words you write to her I take them to my heart and
Got your girls jealous, to be you them chicks wishin
Hit it on the bullseye Boo no missin
Keep swishin, you see gold like Slick Rick and
Chorus: Timbaland (repeat 2X)
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead) Wit' yo' bad self
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead) Wit' yo' bad
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead) Wit' yo' bad self
(Go ahead Daddy, go ahead) Wit' yo' bad
[Mad Skillz]
Now what you want? Prada, Escada, you got that
The way the one's stack ain't no way that you can stop that
You in the way girl? Boom when I block that
Treated your physique like a beat and I rock that
You got your Hustle? I ain't tryin to Knock that
Drop carats and the ring, make sure the rock's fat
You can rise, but you ain't tryin to stop t
Fly By Night Lyrics
Stevens - Knee Trembler Music - ASCAP It's three weeks now since I've been gone from Texas I said goodbye to a man who made me well Everyday I've got to keep on checkin' May be I'm right, How'm I gonna tell? I travel by day and I seem all right But when the dark comes I'm a fly by night I'm nobody's fool, 'cause you'll only fool yourselfat
You'd think I had the keys Boo the way I locked that
Oh that's your man? I think it's time to drop that
Lay it off, play it off, yeah you get the props back
You get the dress, I get the cane and the top hat
After we done Boo, I let you run the clock back
Fallin in love? Oh never not that
Who you know who control where they gettin jocked at?
And in Vegas I'm hittin it up like a slot rack
If you think you runnin game girl you need to botch that
Chorus
[Mad Skillz]
Now when you came in the door, I seen you before
A dime, fine all the way to the core
Thick enough to make a nigga drop to the floor
Talked in your ear til my throat got sore
Lames, she could see my game was straight raw
Specially since she bought my tape rig
She was like, "Ain't you 'sposed to be out on tour?"
"Since you ain't tryin to go Boo, what you askin for?"
Need I say more, from the 8-oh-4
If you placin bets girl, then you best be sure
Slick, if you sick, then I got the cure
Chrome spinnin, we winnin Boo, check the score
Filthy rich, I like to dress like I'm four
Have the chicks fightin like the next World War
Sure, yo you never treat em like a whore
Like Jay said, "Love it or hate it, eith-er or"
Chorus
[Timbaland]
Uhh, what, uh huh
What, like that, what
Timbaland, what
Mad Skillz, uhh
Collabo', what
Don't go, baby
Don't go, baby baby
Don't go
Chorus (w/o Timbaland)
(Go ahead) 2X
Stevens - Knee Trembler Music - ASCAP It's three weeks now since I've been gone from Texas I said goodbye to a man who made me well Everyday I've got to keep on checkin' May be I'm right, How'm I gonna tell? I travel by day and I seem all right But when the dark comes I'm a fly by night I'm nobody's fool, 'cause you'll only fool yourself
You'd think I had the keys Boo the way I locked that
Oh that's your man? I think it's time to drop that
Lay it off, play it off, yeah you get the props back
You get the dress, I get the cane and the top hat
After we done Boo, I let you run the clock back
Fallin in love? Oh never not that
Who you know who control where they gettin jocked at?
And in Vegas I'm hittin it up like a slot rack
If you think you runnin game girl you need to botch that
Chorus
[Mad Skillz]
Now when you came in the door, I seen you before
A dime, fine all the way to the core
Thick enough to make a nigga drop to the floor
Talked in your ear til my throat got sore
Lames, she could see my game was straight raw
Specially since she bought my tape rig
Jen Lyrics
Jen, oh Jen Oh yes I really really like you Jen Oh Jen, oh Jen Oh yes I really really want you Jen I really really like you Jen Why can't we be special friends? Oh Jen, oh Jen Oh yes I really wanna fuck you Jen Oh Jen, oh Jen Oh yes I really really like you Jen I wanna be your boyfriend How can it happen with him? Oh Jen, oh Jen<
t out the storeJen, oh Jen Oh yes I really really like you Jen Oh Jen, oh Jen Oh yes I really really want you Jen I really really like you Jen Why can't we be special friends? Oh Jen, oh Jen Oh yes I really wanna fuck you Jen Oh Jen, oh Jen Oh yes I really really like you Jen I wanna be your boyfriend How can it happen with him? Oh Jen, oh Jen<
She was like, "Ain't you 'sposed to be out on tour?"
"Since you ain't tryin to go Boo, what you askin for?"
Need I say more, from the 8-oh-4
If you placin bets girl, then you best be sure
Slick, if you sick, then I got the cure
Chrome spinnin, we winnin Boo, check the score
Filthy rich, I like to dress like I'm four
Have the chicks fightin like the next World War
Sure, yo you never treat em like a whore
Like Jay said, "Love it or hate it, eith-er or"
Chorus
[Timbaland]
Uhh, what, uh huh
What, like that, what
Timbaland, what
Mad Skillz, uhh
Collabo', what
Don't go, baby
Don't go, baby baby
Don't go
Chorus (w/o Timbaland)
(Go ahead) 2X