Timbaland - Put 'Em On Lyrics
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    Put 'Em On

    [Intro]
    Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, whassup?
    Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, what?
    (Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on)
    Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, whassup?
    (Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on)
    Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, what?
    (Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on)
    Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, whassup?
    (Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on)
    Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, what?
    Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, whassup?
    (Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on)
    Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, what?
    (The first verse, bird)

    [Timb]
    It's a hot Saturday
    My little sister's outside
    Playin' patty cake (patty cake)
    My momma's in the kitchen (kitchen)
    Wit' the Shake 'n Bake
    Magoo got on the stockin' cap
    Tryin' to pick this way
    I'm (I'm) in the back with the play sta'
    A little boy (boy) came and gave me an invitation
    Said there's a party and ya gotta wear your suit
    And ain't no time (time) for the D-Q
    I say who-dee-who

    [Static]
    Pass me the courvoisier
    It's a party-yea, it's time to play
    I see today is a good day
    I'm out for gleem, plus play it then finally hit your screen
    I may not be the giant but I want that jolly green
    I got tomorrow's dreams baby, don't share the turf (what?)
    Maybe I'll tap your glass, I got some cheers for you
    For they yak can't hold me back
    So baby, whassup with that? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Tell me where the party at

    [Timb]
    Pick it pick it pick it up

    [Yoshamine]
    You and I goin' do that damn thing, make it bang
    You went out to the room in the back
    Bring me in a Henney and a pack
    Give a blunt to that fact suicide
    State of mind, do or die, anytime
    We can bang in the back of the 'Lac
    Any damn thing bang
    Do the thing in the back of the 'Lac
    In the car, at the bar, gettin' high, wanna try
    You went out with the heels on the block
    Get the nine's all coughin'
    And nigga's gon' run in our spot
    Wonder why hypnotize, on my eyes and thighs
    You ain't heard of me yet
    But I betcha ain't met another one yet
    Who do it like this

    It's on, put yo hands in the air
    We got you in the zone, get yo hands in the air
    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    We got you in the zone, put your hands in the air

    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    We got you in the zone, put your hands in the air
    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    We got you in the zone, put your hands in the air

    See I'm keepin' all the party people in the place
    And I'll pull another playa's parts bags
    Send searchin' for sex for six packs
    See I'm Simpsoning them all to the back
    She even knows I'm hellerin
    So they'll move till they pickin low, go over really
    If I say hit his head and then hang another round
    I'm showing 'em, knowing if it's a drag
    That you hit it from the back and stroke
    Left to the right keep it right on time
    One time, two time for your mind
    Better get soft layers and go over mine
    Come about two chairs and go here's an ear if it's on tonight
    Then this is the word I speak
    Shit don't quicks mo' too tight

    [Static]
    I come clear to your mouth and spit many a spouse and get
    Civil cuz riddles can sizzle picks it a foul out
    Package your rap attack, it's for presses and stash
    They catch your track by the tail and smack they head on the nail
    Factoring the jam made by Timbaland givin' fans something
    Bumpin' (bumpin') and scrumpin' for your consumption
    Listen close to the slick and those quick quotes
    Keep gettin' dope shit, fuck with this, it'll get you so most

    [Yoshamine]
    When she get crucial forget about what chu used to
    Cuz I'm here to pay dues too, nigga put it to the back sayin'
    I'mma school you on the rules to how to tell who's who
    On a cruise to who's tryin' to use you
    In the same sentence demention that will lose your attention
    So pull mad intentions like Mag'
    Lot of people gonna wanna see me stand stagnant, but it ain't gonna happen
    Sound completely like Twista, or get mean like Mista'
    For they feel the purple from the first time
    The first rhyme that they first heard
    First word, nigga's know that I'm a gold mine
    Come on nigga's now lets go a time
    Tell I'm in a power mood, the party groove records tour if I move it
    I'mma support their dues or loose it

    It's on, put yo hands in the air
    If I got you in the zone, get yo hands in the air
    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    I got you in the zone, put your hands in the air

    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    If I got you in the zone, put your hands in the air
    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    If got you in the zone, put your hands in the air

    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    I got you in the zone, put your hands in the air
    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    If I got you in the zone, put your hands in the air

    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    If got you in the zone, put your hands in the air
    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    If I got you in the zone, put your hands in the air

    Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on
    Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on
    Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on
    Put 'em on, put 'em on, put 'em on

    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    We got you in the zone, put your hands in the air
    If it's on, put your hands in the air
    We got you in the zone, put your hands in the air

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