[Fat Joe (R. Kelly)]
(Ooohhh, mmm)
Yea, uh, uh (Fat Joe and the R)
That [bad word] y'all (Breakin [bad word] down)
Shake that, funky, funky, funky (Yeah)
Sticky, icky, icky - yeah uh
I got that [bad word] y'all
I got that [bad word] y'all
Uh yo yo

[Fat Joe]
Crackman and I'm at it again
Niggas had [bad word]  now it's time for change
When we step in the club, [bad word] tuck ya chain
Got the mink on - same color the Range
Uh, pour liqour for my [bad word] that's gone
Big Pun! Then we party like we just came home [bad word] a [bad word] if she act to grown
I don't need that [bad word]  I got my wife at home
Uh words slurrin, dirty urine [bad word] off of Henny and the 'jo keep burnin
Dancin with shorty and her friend keep flirtin
I don't always [bad word] two but tonight seems certain
Party hard like  [bad word] all y'all!"
Bottles in the air like we stuck up the bar
Terror Squad man you know who we are [bad word] through ya block and them drop-top Bentley's is ours
 [bad word] - R. Kelly]
Yeah, we thuggin, rollin on dubs and,
Off up in the club, whylin like what
Got Cris' on pop, Henny wit no chaser, mami don't stop
Throwin up six o'clock, plus I got four hun-nies in the drop
And my man Joe's got the keys to the spot
And it's full with hunnies, panties with no tops
We take a puff of 'dro be-atch

[Fat Joe]
Yea uh, yea yea yo
Everybody wanna know where the crib's at
Niggas just now gettin ice, so we get that
Mami starin at me like she wanna get kidnapped
Money lookin happy with his wife but we triz that
Along with Lisa, Aisha, Shonda, Renee
Even ran through the dorms down in Morgan State
In Miami, pool-party off the chain
Gettin brains in the water on Memorial Day
Uh, grand-mami all cool and [bad word] It's ya birthday, show me what I'm foolin with
Like no doubt, pokin doll out, pull ya g-string down south
Owww! Pass that, give shorty a shot [bad word] enough we gon' see if she naughty or not
I'm on feelin ready and hot
I give 'em twenty a pop, leave the panties atop
 [bad word] - R. Kelly]

[RK] Fat Joe, R. Kelly we pop up
[FJ] Yeah, Terror Squad, Rockland what the [bad word] what
[RK] Fat Joe, R. Kelly we pop up
[FJ] Uh, uh, Rockland, Terror Squad what the [bad word] what

[Both] Some of these kids is doin they own thing
But none of these kids stack chips like us
Some of these cats is doin they own thing
But none of these [bad word] tricks like us
 [bad word] - R. Kelly]

[Fat Joe]
Haha, yeah uh
You know what this is
Chi-town - BX
What the [bad word] what?
Out...