Put 'em On Lyrics - Tim's Bio: Life From Da Bassment - Timbaland

[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) 

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[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 

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[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