Текст песни: Xzibit - U Know What`s Up (rap Remix)



[donell jones] (xzibit)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(yeah, say what, say what, say what)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, girl you know what`s up)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(it`s like, say what, say what, say what, bring it, yeah)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(girl, you know what`s up, c`mon)





[donell jones]


Hit the block with the system bumpin`


All the fly ladies start jockin`


Got the rims on the benzo glossin`


While stopped on the road, we flossin`


That`s the way that we flow


Smoked up with the tint down low


Cuz you and your girls wanna go


Pimp-house suite with me and some mo`





[?]


So, what`s it gon` be? you gon` roll wit` me?


C`mon, take a lil` trip down and blow wit` me


I got a few chips, you could blow wit` me


Oh, and i got a girl, shh, keep that on the low for me


Yo, shorty, if you drive, i let you push the five


We could take a ride, shit, it`s nice outside


I figure we could cruise, kick it and hit the spot


Call donell cuz he got mad pull at the mariot, yeah





[donell jones]


Ooh say what, say what, say what


Ooh girl you know what`s up


Ooh say what, say what, say what


Ooh girl you know what`s up





I`m checkin` out you and your ladies


Twenty-ones on the drop top mercedes


You down the block lookin` faded


Niggas be all talk but they just hate playin`


I`m feelin` you cuz you look lovely


Watchin` your body in the back, from the bubbly


Checkin` down your neck real slow


If you don`t wanna tell, keep it on the low





[pharoahe monch]


It was all too prevalent


The evidence was that she can`t fuck you


Miss you like she miss the rain, boo


Black gange, you represent me like the girls with bangoos


Sexually and mangling me from every angle, strangle me, hot shit


Beat you the way dick tangle


Oh, and when we, we let me untangle at the strangler


Back off tour, rest assure


Then we can get it on like dogs on all fours


On the floor, say what?





[donell jones] (pharoah monch) {cuban link}


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(pharoah monch in the house, you get out)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(ladies, rub on your titties) {cuban link, what}


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(pharoah monch in the house, you get out) {joey crack, terror squad, baby}


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(ladies, rub on your titties)





[fat joe]


Yo, who that cat that rap the bronx crazy?


Fat motherfucker but still the broads chase me


That never taste the pastry (naw, my man lace me)


But ask yourself what has he really done lately?


See, i`m the type that take ya to new heights


First-class flight to the trinidad fights


Ya ice be bling-blinging in all the pretty bright lights


Front row, right besides where she see the fight





[cuban link]


Yo, you know what`s up, i`m from the rugged to so pretty to fuck it


Love it when honeys rub my stomach and play with my little puppet


Ain`t no kissing or hugging in public, bitches be buggin`


I got it covered in shows, i give my hoes some jim jugget


I be clubbin` up in jimmy`s cafe, just havin` fun


If i ain`t rubbin`, i`m up in the vip bookin` something


With a gun in my waist just in case niggas be frontin`


I`m just playin` it safe, these days i trust nuttin`


That`s what`s up





[donell jones]


I got `em all in head boys rockin`


Second round and it no stoppin`


Got it up with the cristal poppin`


Up and down with your body hoppin` baby


Girl you know you got me buggin`


Third round, it`s about to get ugly


She`s puttin` on a show


Talkin` no more, she`s doin` a video





[?]


She said, "whoa, say what, say what"


Shush up then touch her from gut to butt


Keep it hush, keep it, ?lick it up from trust?


She loves this thrust, say what, say what


Wanna kiss her, flip her, lick her


With her shit`s thicker, steppin` off my slippers


Unzippin` my zippers quicker


Penny-rate or the ripper


Split up, skinny-dippin`


Punanny, nanny, dun-daddah


So what, you thicka nigga





[donell jones] (cuban link)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(uh, baby, dime lo que quiere)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, dime que tu necesita)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(are you ready to get sweaty?)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, cuz the rythm`s gon` freak ya)





Ooh say what, say what, say what


(uh, baby, dime lo que quiere)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, dime que tu necesita)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(are you ready to get sweaty?)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, cuz the rythm`s gon` freak ya)





Ooh say what, say what, say what


(terror squad, baby)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


Ooh say what, say what, say what
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[donell jones] (xzibit)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(yeah, say what, say what, say what)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, girl you know what`s up)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(it`s like, say what, say what, say what, bring it, yeah)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(girl, you know what`s up, c`mon)





[donell jones]


Hit the block with the system bumpin`


All the fly ladies start jockin`


Got the rims on the benzo glossin`


While stopped on the road, we flossin`


That`s the way that we flow


Smoked up with the tint down low


Cuz you and your girls wanna go


Pimp-house suite with me and some mo`





[?]


So, what`s it gon` be? you gon` roll wit` me?


C`mon, take a lil` trip down and blow wit` me


I got a few chips, you could blow wit` me


Oh, and i got a girl, shh, keep that on the low for me


Yo, shorty, if you drive, i let you push the five


We could take a ride, shit, it`s nice outside


I figure we could cruise, kick it and hit the spot


Call donell cuz he got mad pull at the mariot, yeah





[donell jones]


Ooh say what, say what, say what


Ooh girl you know what`s up


Ooh say what, say what, say what


Ooh girl you know what`s up





I`m checkin` out you and your ladies


Twenty-ones on the drop top mercedes


You down the block lookin` faded


Niggas be all talk but they just hate playin`


I`m feelin` you cuz you look lovely


Watchin` your body in the back, from the bubbly


Checkin` down your neck real slow


If you don`t wanna tell, keep it on the low





[pharoahe monch]


It was all too prevalent


The evidence was that she can`t fuck you


Miss you like she miss the rain, boo


Black gange, you represent me like the girls with bangoos


Sexually and mangling me from every angle, strangle me, hot shit


Beat you the way dick tangle


Oh, and when we, we let me untangle at the strangler


Back off tour, rest assure


Then we can get it on like dogs on all fours


On the floor, say what?





[donell jones] (pharoah monch) {cuban link}


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(pharoah monch in the house, you get out)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(ladies, rub on your titties) {cuban link, what}


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(pharoah monch in the house, you get out) {joey crack, terror squad, baby}


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(ladies, rub on your titties)





[fat joe]


Yo, who that cat that rap the bronx crazy?


Fat motherfucker but still the broads chase me


That never taste the pastry (naw, my man lace me)


But ask yourself what has he really done lately?


See, i`m the type that take ya to new heights


First-class flight to the trinidad fights


Ya ice be bling-blinging in all the pretty bright lights


Front row, right besides where she see the fight





[cuban link]


Yo, you know what`s up, i`m from the rugged to so pretty to fuck it


Love it when honeys rub my stomach and play with my little puppet


Ain`t no kissing or hugging in public, bitches be buggin`


I got it covered in shows, i give my hoes some jim jugget


I be clubbin` up in jimmy`s cafe, just havin` fun


If i ain`t rubbin`, i`m up in the vip bookin` something


With a gun in my waist just in case niggas be frontin`


I`m just playin` it safe, these days i trust nuttin`


That`s what`s up





[donell jones]


I got `em all in head boys rockin`


Second round and it no stoppin`


Got it up with the cristal poppin`


Up and down with your body hoppin` baby


Girl you know you got me buggin`


Third round, it`s about to get ugly


She`s puttin` on a show


Talkin` no more, she`s doin` a video





[?]


She said, "whoa, say what, say what"


Shush up then touch her from gut to butt


Keep it hush, keep it, ?lick it up from trust?


She loves this thrust, say what, say what


Wanna kiss her, flip her, lick her


With her shit`s thicker, steppin` off my slippers


Unzippin` my zippers quicker


Penny-rate or the ripper


Split up, skinny-dippin`


Punanny, nanny, dun-daddah


So what, you thicka nigga





[donell jones] (cuban link)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(uh, baby, dime lo que quiere)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, dime que tu necesita)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(are you ready to get sweaty?)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, cuz the rythm`s gon` freak ya)





Ooh say what, say what, say what


(uh, baby, dime lo que quiere)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, dime que tu necesita)


Ooh say what, say what, say what


(are you ready to get sweaty?)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


(yeah, cuz the rythm`s gon` freak ya)





Ooh say what, say what, say what


(terror squad, baby)


Ooh girl you know what`s up


Ooh say what, say what, say what
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