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(feat. Drag-On) [Intro: Swizz Beatz] WHOO! Yeah yeah (Swizzie!) It's showtime! Yeah Y'all know who it is! (Y'all know who it is!) I'ma get it poppin like I'm used to (let's get it poppin) [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Do y'all niggaz bust ya guns? (Hell yeah we bust our guns!) Do y'all fuck 'em 'til they cum? (Damn right we make 'em cum!) Do y'all niggaz bust ya guns? (Hell yeah we bust our guns!) Do y'all fuck 'em 'til they cum? (Damn right we make 'em cum!) I make 'em all say (all say) OH-OHH, OH-OHH, OH-OHH, OH-OHH OH-OHH, OH-OHH, OH-OHH, OH-OHH (let's go) [Verse 1: Swizz Beatz] Be in the scene, I'm makin that cream Them haters always say "What the hell does that mean?" I'm comin through your block, got somethin mean (mean) The Ferrari pink, it blings (blings) Yep, I got suede in my dash I got your chick ready to kiss my ass I go to the club man, it's no cash That black card make them chicks move FAHST SongtexteCan you hear me now? Can you see me now? I throw on my jeans tucked then it's out now T.I. made them suckas +Bring it Out+ now The Ruff Ryders start it, now just shout it! [Chorus: w/ ad libs] [Verse 2: Swizz Beatz] Man... now engine engine, number 9 You talkin crazy, you lose your mind And if that chucker wanna throw that stack Well pick it up, HEY, pick it up - you don't know me But Kanye know my name; Timbo, know my name Pharrell, know my name; Scotty, know my name Came in the game at 16 and changed the game up C-Came in the game at 16 and changed the game up Kicks, snares, change the beat game C-Cali like Big said, and Big did I hope nobody got offended what I said You wanna act crazy I aim for your head {*BLAM*} [Chorus] w/ ad libs [Swizz Beatz:] I got a special guest for y'all He go by the name of Drag dash, get 'em man! [Verse 3: Drag-On] Guess who's back in your buildin ya big pimpin Drag-dash-On, now come on, look two childrens It's Drag dash BITCH, Mr. Backdraft BITCH Bust a slug like I blub, blap-blap BITCH (we're not done) Bitches know, niggaz love the way my flow SWITCH Scratch my twinkles, tingle make a nigga ITCH I ain't gotta tell you how I spit propane I'm at the gun range cause I ain't got no aim (talk to 'em Drag!) Get at you rappers spit the stank in yo' lane My shit been clappin since Don did "The Soul Train" I'm back like when baking soda do cocaine Drag to the dash, I'm in the hood like lo mein [Chorus: w/ ad libs] [Outro: Swizz Beatz] The Drag album comin soon too We got Needlz on the beat man Them drums is too cold cut-able man, geah! Bakka-bakka, shots flowin here Swizz, get 'em! Whattup? Lox album, Eve album "One Man Band Man" bitch! Aus Songtexte Mania