Lights, Camera, Action! (Remix - Radio Edit)

Big dog, Yeah

One shot, big dog (This is the remix)

One shot, big dog (This is the remix)

One shot, big dog (This is the remix)

Remix (oh!)

When I come through the door

I'm on the floor

You wanna see my ass shake yeah

Remix (oh!)

And when I move it around

You in the corner like "dang how she do that there?"

Remix (oh!)

It's the beat in the mean time

See I'm a crime, I keep the crowd jumpin'

Remix (oh!)

It's the haters that hate the game, and talkin' loud

Ya ain't sayin nothin!

Remix (Uh!)

Mr. Cheeks big dog

My boys, they put it heavy on the trissat

Remix (brat!)

High hats, baseline (bom, bom, bom, bom blat, blat get at!)

Remix (oh!)

It's the remix (goddamn)

It don't get no better

Remix (Uh!)

Y'all suckers and busters bein' fly too

Q you better get up!

Shorty, turn it around, let me see somethin'

Come wit' me, there really is gon' be somethin'

I'm talkin lights, camera, action

Have me sayin' "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"

Turn it around, let me see somethin'

Come wit' me, there really is gon' be somethin'

Man I'm talkin lights, camera, action

Have me saying "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"

It's time for some action

Camera's flashin'

Everywhere, main attraction

They react like I'm one of the Jacksons

I guess it's just my name that attracts them

Remix

World famous PD

I moved in, I live on TV (Remix)

And I stay on your radio station

'Cause I'm placed in heavy rotation

Remix

Now let's shake to this

How much noise can you make to this (Woo hoo)

I like the sound of that

Tell the bartender send another round of that

Remix, I don't know where they found you at

Just keep movin' round like that

Take it to the ground and back

Oh! She's serious

Now turn around one time

I'm curious

Yeah, this is the remix

C'mon now

Shorty, turn it around, let me see somethin'

Come wit' me, there really is gon' be somethin'

I'm talkin lights, camera, action

Have me sayin' "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"

Turn it around, let me see somethin'

Come wit' me, there really is gon' be somethin'

I'm talkin lights, camera, action

Have me saying "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"

Remix (Yo!)

I'm that n- that come through with the crew hit the bar start to roll

Remix (Yo!)

I bet when the world get a load of this here they be like "oh sh-!"

Remix (Yeah)

The type of joint that make a n- take a chick back to the tele kid

Remix (Oh!)

Big things, Mr. Cheeks, P. Diddy, and Missy Elliot

Remix (Yo!)

I got my bottle of Mo, my double shot of Jack and I play the background

Remix (Yo!)

Until I see or somethin'

Now I'm really wantin', and I go and lay my mack down

Remix (Oh!)

The dance floor's packed

We on the tables, and we bounce on the seats too

Now you understand work, big n-, and hot a- lyrics and beats too

(Damn!) Thane on the track with Mr. Cheeks

And the M to the S-I-E

Spittin' shit in Cambridge

A hundred and sixty degrees, from Carolina

Mr. Petey the Petey, take your shirt off

Spin it one time for me, say how

Get your freak on, remix

In the V, New York City

Love those who got love for me

Hold those who be holdin' me

Down, down all the way down to the g-g-g-ground with me (YESSIR!)

Hit the bar, next round on me

Get drunk, get y'all loose

Anybody see gon' be P

Petey Pab on the star in the Ms. Jackson beat (damn!)

Got the whole club in heat (damn!)

Shorty with you a Miss Jackson freak

Stick your tongue out (ew) hey

Shorty, turn it around, let me see somethin'

Come wit' me, there really is gon' be somethin'

I'm talkin lights, camera, action

Have me sayin' "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"

Turn it around, let me see somethin'

Come wit' me, there really is gon' be somethin'

Man I'm talkin lights, camera, action

Have me saying "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"