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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"