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We Got 'Em Goin'
作詞：Shawn Carter, Malik Cox, Robert Kelly
Hov's in the building, Hov's in the building
Kel's in the building, Kel's in the building
Hov's in the building, Hov's in the building
Yo, Kel's in the building, Kel's in the building
I'm in the building tonight, it's goin down my nigga
Got a pocket full of cash and some 'dro my nigga
Attitude like I don't give a fuck my nigga
Probably the drunkest fool on the flo' my nigga
One of the best that ever did this here, every year
It's the number one R and B singer this year
But y'all know, still mo' money, mo' problems
Mo' niggaz, mo' chicks, mo' clubs, mo' bottles
One little note in your ear, and I gotcha
Ladies call me the black Frank Sinatra
Yeah, a real pimp floss and the pimp be blingin'
It's just the same reason why a young pimp be leanin'
Hard liquor, couple sips and I'm passin' it
Maybach so big you can dance in it
Jigga lil' nigga fuckin' with the baddest chicks
Got your girl lookin' at you like the maddest chick, we goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got everybody up in the club, hands high goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got players, ballers, hustlers and they back goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got all of the pretty girls left in the city goin
Ohh, ohh
We got 'em goin' now, we got 'em goin' now
Yo yeah, it's the boy Hov', yeah, I blow O's
Circles around competition, not an Optimo
To sit low, in a six-oh, oh
Solo, on lo lo's, fuck po' po's
Take a photo, last time you see a nigga so cold
So be-low zero, so froze
So-so rappers are so sore, hate his soul
It ain't my fault I'm so rock 'n' roll, I'm just Hov'
Ohh, ohh
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We got everybody up in the club, hands high goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got players, ballers, hustlers and they back goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got all of the pretty girls left in the city goin
Ohh, ohh
We got 'em goin' we got 'em goin' now
Geah, it's the kid from the Stuy, and I stay high
In my A O L A blowin' lah lah lah
Goodbye, I see you chumps on top
Or on the highway in somethin' that ends with I
Like I, 745, I
Or the F E double R, the A R I
AR-15 to spray y'all guys
You die, you die, goodbye, goodbye
Ohh, ohh
We got everybody up in the club, hands high goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got players, ballers, hustlers and they back goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got all of the pretty girls left in the city goin
Ohh, ohh
We got 'em goin' now, we got 'em goin' now
From New York to Chi, we blow like hy-dro
Blow out live shows without py-ro
See how I combined the I O flow
Tone'll rep, Memph Bleek, Kels and Hov'
Bottles, models, follow, to the hotter
Way we play like it's no day tomorrow
Spendin' my dough like I just hit the Lotto
Bounce, park and stop shall not wake I'm straight safe
Ohh, ohh
We got everybody up in the club, hands high goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got players, ballers, hustlers and they back goin'
Ohh, ohh
We got all of the pretty girls left in the city goin
Ohh, ohh
We got 'em goin' now, we got 'em goin' now
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