eating gristle Then they get upset when the press blows the whistle Of course the main profiles are kept low You temper with some jobs, now the press is controlled
they wanna do Uh, uh, get it, get, get it (What?) Get, get it (What?) This is that automatic I stay fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic P goes spastic, C
I want you all on me C'mon now let's go, where nobody knows You and me alone, you and me together Wanna feel it in my soul, baby, take control Love
it out I shot the DJ I shot the DJ I shot the DJ Check us out, turn the bass We're comin' at ya, right in your face Check us out, no control From the
, whoa, oh (Baby) Boys will be boys (Oh) All my senses could I into over drive (Oh) All my defenses are never gonna hold I'm always gonna lose control
blow Blow This place about to blow Blow This place about to blow Blow This place about to blow Blow This place about to Now what (What) We're taking control
C'mon, we can do whatever we want I don't mind, do whatever you want It's alright, do whatever you want I'm not gonna say no, not tonight C'mon, we can
what you got (Hey, hey, hey) All my people in the crowd let me see you dance C'mon, Britney lose control watch you take it down Get on the floor, baby lose control
It's the Diggy Diggy Doc, y'all, pumpin' it yes, y'all D.O.C. on the system, we kick it fresh y'all Lettin the bass thump on and strong and hard for PPP
the pressure's on, you'll find a bomb in your car In your trunk on the road to Arlington Yo, dat bitch, the one that'll take control Brought me a 2
(So uh, breaker breaker one nine) Course, it ain't no sunshine, it ain't no sunshine, It's like "Yeah, yeah, yeah (C'mon) Yeah, yeah, yeah (C'mon) Yeah
change that game around And I bet y'all really gon' hate him now Why don't you come ride with me? First name Nelly, last name Nel, first letter C, last
a black Lex in a yard Talk a lotta Ra Ra, ya gonna murder me You got the wrong conspiracy, this ain't Kennedy Jealousy get ya no where wit Lady C You
flaunt it Goodies make the boys jump on it No I can't control myself Now let me do my 1,2 step (C'mon) Rock it, don't stop it Everybody get on the floor
Music make you lose control Music make you lose control Let?s go, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Here we go now, here we go now Here we go now, here we
" But I say, "La la la la la, la la la la la" She said, "C you're in love" But I said, "Nuh uh uh uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh" C is for your confidence but
wild bitches First thing they wanna know, 'What's fuckin' with this shit?' Jay-Z told 'em, look how many he sold 'em '99's my time to shine and control