*featuring Claudette Ortiz
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Yeah..
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It's still Murder, I.N.C.
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[repeat 4X]
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[Ja] I got you mami
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[CO] I got you daddy
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[Chorus: Claudette Ortiz]
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Let's get this party started
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Throw your drink up and move your body
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But you can't get up on it
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'til I see you work harder for it
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C'mon, let's get it started
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Don't you leave me all hot and bothered
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You want me? Come grab it
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Show me that you got me daddy
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[Ja Rule]
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I got you ma, workin in New York City
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It's Satuday Night Live, and I'm hot so bear with me
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Plus a little tired from the time zone switches
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But right on time to hit a club for a minute
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I get in and get a table, get bottles, some bitches
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come over, they claimin they models
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Until they want a drink they ain't even know who I was
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Until I took my hat off, and then they started backin that ass up
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Whoa! She did this dance with her hands up
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Then she touched her toes and made my thing stand up
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Type of chick that'll have a nigga in handcuffs
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Taste but don't swallow, look but don't touch
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Forbidden, not to be eaten, but she is
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feedin me rotten apples that fall from the tree
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Why don't we leave, just us three, and get acquainted
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Mama I'm just playin - but I'm sayin
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[Chorus]
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[Ja Rule]
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I got you ma, I'm in L.A., I'm the latest
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Caught the last flight in from JFK
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Baggage claim sign read R-U-L-E
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Takin me straight to the party so I can get started
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Rubbin on bitches like full body massages
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And takin dead aim on all open targets
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Soon as I walk in I see the one
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that I wanna be humpin, bouncin, and grindin on
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Her lowrider sit low, you can see her thong
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And she like to get low on her favorite songs
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I'm like don't stop, get it get it, let me get up on it
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Let me see how bad you really want it
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like, them cold nights when you're hot and lonely
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Give me your pager, pick up a phone and call me
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I was thinkin that maybe we could have an orgy
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Mama I'm just playin - but I'm sayin
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[Chorus]
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[Ja Rule]
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I got you ma, and Miami's the scene
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Filled with fast women when they stop intervene
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Tanned up and their walk is mean
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I don't wonder how she got in, I want her out of them jeans
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It seems, me and my team got a routine habit
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Of gettin rid of sweaters as soon as we snag 'em
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In the club, gettin high, relaxin
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I see a few asses that's pacin backwards my way
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The DJ spinnin it backwards
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Givin shouts to actors, athletes and rappers
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Now, let's get it crackin, you know how it happen
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After the party there's an afterparty happenin
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(Let's get this party started)
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Ain't that what you said, or am I hearin things?
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Is you drunk, cause you look like you swerve in both lanes
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Mama I'm just playin - but I'm sayin
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[Chorus]
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[Ja Rule]
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I got you ma, y'know
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Whenever, Murder INC
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Flex-in
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Get It Started
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| Ja Rule |
