Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin' boy) Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin') Get it poppin', go 'head and drop it It
gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin) Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin) [Fat Joe] Ha ha, yeah, uhh, yo, uh Get it poppin, go 'head
Tradução: Fat Joe. Get It Poppin '(Feat. Nelly).
Tradução: Fat Joe. Get It Poppin '.
chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin) Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin) [Fat Joe] Ha ha, yeah, uhh, yo, uh Get it poppin, go '
niggas! The lion's in the room, waddup Fat Joe? I'm Curtis' kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack know, Whoever said "Game Over" musta had a hangover, Get
You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7
fuckin' claim Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang [Verse 2: Fabolous] What it look like, all I say it most Shooters waitin' on the word, just say it
it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit ya like you a swifter
the swapmeet with heat Def Jam, they gonna flop him and Reggaeton ain't hot in The building no more... It's OKAY! I GET IT POPPIN! Back to the forest
it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit
ya mouth, Jack! {50 Cent! } [50 Cent:] I said I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! - I'm 'bout it, 'bout it! I push the coupey you see in books a crowd around it.
tub, poppin bubb-ly spot love, Punish me But it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked When I (stick it) even Luke be like "Don't stop, get it get it"
pogo flow, Just show a video wit R.Kelly but No Homo though, Really didn't wanna do it but i fuck wit T, S, and Fat Joe Joe though, I am a robot and
DC like fat shoes I skate away... like later dudes! Never get caught baby I'm mashed potato smooth And just when it stopped... I made it move Respect
I'm leavin' it all behind No tears, no time to cry Just makin the most of life [Fat Joe] It's Like That's, Ya'll, it's like fat, y'all Matter of fact
