| Yeah.
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| It’s still Murder, I.N.C
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| I got you mami
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| I got you daddy
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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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| 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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| 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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| 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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| I got you ma, y’know
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| Whenever, Murder INC
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| Flex-in |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Get It Started , by - Ja Rule. Song from the album R.U.L.E., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп