「GET OVER HERE feat. IT'S YA GIRL NICOLETTE, JIZ, LYRIKAL & TICKY DIAMONDZ」の歌詞 LL Cool J,It's Ya Girl Nicolette,Jiz,Lyrikal,Ticky Diamondz

2008/9/24 リリース
作詞
BOXIE,DIAMONDZ TRICKY,JIZ,LYRIKAL,MUIR SHAUNE,NICOLETTE YA,RIVERA ALFREDO,SMITH JAMES TODD (US 1)
作曲
BOXIE,DIAMONDZ TRICKY,JIZ,LYRIKAL,MUIR SHAUNE,NICOLETTE YA,RIVERA ALFREDO,SMITH JAMES TODD (US 1)
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Ain't nobody hot as us
East side
West side
North side
South side

Let's ride
The goat is now taking over the building
It's time for some of the that old that good old yankee
Up north dirty south yankee music
Uh
It ain't where you from homie it's how hot you are
Nicolette let's go

Verse 1:
Nicolette
I be that little shorty stay fly from the NY
Doing my thing broad day yeah it's her
Nicolette on track matter fact bring it back
Tell me what you think about her
Who you know with a flow so loco on a dirty south track from the NY
though
I be on it I be on it
Ya'll cats don't really want it
Ya'll don't want it ya'll just frontin
Then homeboy back up off me
I'm young fly soldier thought I told ya wack cats it's gone be over
I'm a supernova introller anything that get a hold of
I'm a supernova introller anything that get a hold of
Take it back up to the NY
Show how we do when we do and why (ballin)
We ballin in our rides drive slow while passing by
We see ya'll paper haters hatin but it still all good
And if you looking for me you can catch me in my hood
Just doing my thing
Got the ring bling
Don't get it misunderstood
Nicolette LL on the same track
Bring it back tell me what you think about that
Boys try to holla but I ain't havin that
You better have game
You better come correct
Your girl nicollete don't like lame cats
Tell me what you think about that

Hook:
You in the club with your man but it really don't matter
If I see you from afar
This is what I yell at her
Hey
Over there over there
Ho
Get over here over here
In the club with your girls
I'm in here with my mans
Won't your girls meet my boys we can all be friends
Hey
Over there over there

Ho
Get over here over here

Verse 2:
LL Cool J
Come on now ain't no fun if the uncle can't get none
Got to get it poppin
The track is track is knocking
The Bentley rocking
Overdose I'm suppose to roast them with ever bar I'm dropping
Every time I drop they coping
Every single line I lay is locking
You a hater boy stop your plotting
It will be your blood we mopping
Talking about that major flavor
Heat up cut like a razor
Lyrically I shake and bake ya
You can see I get that paper
Be actin like Darth Vader
Hoppin out on playa haters
It's in my na na nature
Never been a smoother operator
Switch it up hit it up get it up lite it up
Your girl from the back like geddie up
I come you run like you my son
I blow the whole god damn city up
Inside that long white milky Bentley like I just picked diddy up
Think about that while you doubt that
You a fake mack
You can't count that
I fall off then I bounce back
Got'em looking a wolf pack out back
Uncle L now go go shout that
Ask master p I'm bout that
Everybody know I'm holdin
In the party pockets swollen
Rockin rollin competition catching colds in there colon

Hook:
You in the club with your man but it really don't matter
If I see you from afar
This is what I yell at her
Hey
Over there over there
Ho
Get over here over here
In the club with your girls
I'm in here with my mans
Won't your girls meet my boys we can all be friends
Hey
Over there over there
Ho

Get over here over here

Verse 3:
Lyrikal & Jiz
What up ya'll you don't know us
You know that party ain't ill till we show up
Once we hit the scene the chicks go nuts
Sorry if I intervene ma but so what
Pour more cups of the drink
Cups of the good stuff
Till I'm all drunk in a place
Want the kush to the face
Making the dudes wanna hate
Cause we the new dudes in the state

We in the club straight chillin B
Girls they be feeling me
Feel like a bar B que
Shorty keep grilling me
Up in club throwing stacks where the ceiling be
Do well us and LL feeling me
Dudes not feeling me
Because we walked in the door
Looking flyer than airplanes
That's not touching the floor

What it do what it do
Let the flow get you in the mood
Your body move to the tune
Yes sir
DJ let it boom in the room
Sit sit sit scoop like a spoon
Now I am leaving with her

We hot like June
Goin drop real soon
Let them know queens in the house
This jam rocks from the north to the south
I'm a young bad mutha
Shut your mouth

Shut your mouth
Turn it around
Shake a lil bit
Drop down to the ground
Most of the time don't stop for a pound
Before we wasn't it
But we popular now

Popular now
People love us when we drop in the sound
Come to your hood

We be rockin town
Go to the show
We be rockin the crowd
Get gwap by the thou wow

Wooo ya'll looking a lil out of breath a yo ticky slow it down playboy

Ticky:
Come on roll with the kid
Back to the crib
Car real fast
Bed real big
Just like that I'm get them stacks
Got'em screamin my neck my back
Work it all night
This ain't no tease
Gonna need a scarf gone sweat that weave
No you can't drive
To much speed
Just sit back and enjoy that breeze
I'm your man today
But not tomorrow
That's the life of a superstar
Wanna be involved
Better be aware
Ticky diamonds got woman everywhere
Do it on the floor
Stair to the chair
Do it on beat
Pull your hair to the snare
Got you on the beach
Channel swim ware
Got your girl screaming it ain't that fair
They can come to
Got enough bread
Switch to the truck
Nuttin more said
Kid don't play
Just to clean
That's what it is when I come from queens
Steam on the lean
Big black truck
Comin through like I movin that stuff
I just get checks
Just get necks
Girls in my crib running round butt naked
Gotta go back to the grind
Back to the tracks
Back to the rhymes
Burn a little haze
Relax my mind

Hook:
You in the club with your man but it really don't matter
If I see you from afar
This is what I yell at her
Hey
Over there over there
Ho
Get over here over here
In the club with your girls
I'm in here with my mans
Won't your girls meet my boys we can all be friends
Hey
Over there over there
Ho
Get over here over here