I guess it's my turn again, so I'mma do it again 3X
  
  Chorus 2X: Noreaga
  If you want it, you can get it
  Is you wit it, say what, what, what, what
  
  I guess it's my turn again, so I'mma do it again
  Film flap with different languages, and bottles of gin
  I hear the crowd say what what, support my ass
  I hear the crowd say what what, and shake they ass
  Get a jump off, jumped off, and bounce with me
  Say what? Why don't y'all just bounce with me
  Yo why don't everybody bounce with me
  Niggas bounce, ladies bounce, just bounce with me
  Meet me at the hotel, smoke a ounce with me
  Heard you holla holla, so I holla back
  I heard this cat got a track, said I'm weak in my rap
  How could stupid say that, when I brought him back
  He need to slow down, and get off that crack
  Aiyo, he ain't a thug and he never was
  I had beef with his hood, where the hell he was?
  Yo forget that though, let's play tic tac toe
  I throw the mic in the crowd when I'm whippin the show
  I throw the mic in the crowd when I'm rippin the show
  
  Chorus 2X
  
  Yo let me do it like one more time, one more time
  Get the crowd hype like one more rhyme
  Man listen, I'm just tryin glisten
  Yo fresh off parole, straight outta prison
  Get a green in the crib, yo, to revive me
  Huh, every other day when I'm feelin grimy
  Proud to be home, rock diamonds grown
  If you don't believe ask Lil' Jerome
  I did songs with Keith Sweat to R. Kelly
  Me, Mya and Raekwon, video for Belly
  Pun and Joe, Nas and Nature
  Me, Bus, Cam, and the Lox made prettier knots
  We got people's that's connected, while ya got half knots
  The only gang you connected to is Neighborhood Watch
  So what what, keep the motivation
  Fuck you nigga, and the Tenants Assosiation
  
  Chorus 2X
  
  Keep ya shit together, yo ya things attached
  Yo ya lyrics is hot, ya hooks is wack
  Check Feds magazine, see me cover the back
  Yo I outpar Rich Porter, AZ, Gangsta Lou
  And that nigga Tone Capone
  O.T., yo you know nigga phone on roam
  Gangsta shit, watch when 'Pone come home
  Fuck them other niggas, other niggas shoot them own
  Rather shoot myself, then shoot my clone
  Make them suck the gun nigga, suck on chrome
  On ya mark get set go, yo now you can run
  Fuck the Presidente/President Day, I got the platinum one
  I'm like Kiko from the pub, yo I pour you a drink
  Now assassin in your cup, and you ain't even think