เพลง I Get It On

Whats up jack

This goes out uh huh

It goes out uh huh

To all the b-biters huh what

Timbaland got something to say yall

Check him out

This is the lil man speaking right now

Yo timbaland kick it

If its money to be made I guess Im the printer

If its ice to be rocked I guess Im the winner

You know my crew ginuwine not the pretender

One in a million like aaliyah

Burn like gonorrhea what

I beat the beater snares everywhere

Cris like the diamonds in the watch on my wrist

Audiences growing like a newborn

You must be on some new and improved

Lyrically I murder tracks put two in a crew

Tell me who wanna mo

Catch me in the studio what doing a do

Give me 10 minutes Ill hook you up with joint thats mean

From new york va to cali all points in between

Timbo I even bowed it down in no

And every corner that I flow

You know I get it on

Timbo I even bowed it down in no

And every corner that I flow

I get it on

Can you get it on （um hmm）

Are ya hands up （um hmm）

Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）

Now point em out （um hmm）

Can we get it on （um hmm）

Are ya hands up （um hmm）

Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）

Now point em out （um hmm）

Im the top ni**a watch ni**a hot ni**a yo （yo）

Sh*t that I dropped nonstop ni**a whoa （whoa）

Meet the futuristic unpredicted by the psych （uh huh）

Either niggas vibe or they make sh*t light （whew）

Hip to the hop when I came in the do （what ）

Missy went platinum then I came in some mo （what ）

Aaliyah then ginuwine mag and two os （uh huh）

Outside production on coko and total

Fugitive wanna buy the man for real

Got warrrents beats and program to kill

Timbaland ni**a and Im ill

Dont believe me take the back of your hand and feel

Im burnin up yo cant stop my flow

Im burnin up yall cant stop my dough

Im burnin up up top and down south they know

When it come to these beats I dont play yo

I get it on

Can I get it on （um hmm）

Are ya hands up （um hmm）

Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）

Now point em out yeah （um hmm）

Can we get it on （um hmm）

Are ya hands up （um hmm）

Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）

Now point em out （um hmm）

Now shes gon point em out check it

I come sweeter than a two seater benz

Have your pockets wide open have you spendin on friends

It never ends expensive indeed

Without the cs lavish habits love the carats

Niggas with mad weaves

Spendin money aint nuthin

Niggas who style frontin

And then pretend ya gettin old

Ni**a we let you know diamond district

Platinum rolexs with the chips in it

Mmoney to burn ni**a when will you learn

Its automatic now I realize I gotta have

Lifestyles of the rich that fly assed b**ch

Theres a track to be ripped I got the hot sh*t

Check the whip Im banging from my land to my six

Had you screamin at the show saying basseys a hit

I got the gift and niggas know Im ready for this

Eyes closed lips sealed and prepare for the kiss

And I told yall we wont miss what

Did she get it on （um hmm）

Are ya hands up （um hmm）

Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）

Now point em out （um hmm）

Point em out what

Did she get it on （um hmm）

Are ya hands up （um hmm）

Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）

Now point em out yeah （um hmm）

Can I get it on （um hmm）

Are ya hands up （um hmm）

Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）

Now point em out uh （um hmm）

Can he get it on （um hmm）

Are ya hands up （um hmm）

Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）

Now point em out ni**a （um hmm）

Now point em out what

Now lets ride yeah boo

Yo timbaland

People dont understand how you do these beats yo

Ha even I dont understand

You know people always tryin to bite you

And made stuff like you

You da man right now

I aint mad at cha

Play on playa