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