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Timbaland - What Cha Know About This feat. Mocha & Babe Blue (Visualizer)
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Babe Blue
Babe Blue
Begleitgesang
Mocca
Mocca
Begleitgesang
Timbaland
Timbaland
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Aleesha E. Richards
Aleesha E. Richards
Komponist:in
Tanya Garcia
Tanya Garcia
Komponist:in
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Timbaland
Timbaland
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You see?
I think it's time for me to put it down
For my females
I'ma let my females shine on this track
You see?
I ain't biased
I ain't racist either
So I'ma let uhh, Mocha bring it in
[Verse 2]
The one boss bitch, not on that horse shit
Honey I wanna score with, money, I'm all for it
Speak the raw shit, they on the floor quick
Prepare to be surprised, if you think I'm a poor chick
Got off the wall shit, who could be more thick?
Plus I can flip, rough-up, or flatten out, four bricks
As for the mic, I can break flow out, or either bless 'em
My style is my own, and a shorty can't test it
So y'all ramble on, I'ma get my gamble on
Ceram' handle-arm, while y'all scramble on
Want to battle? It's on, I'll take you on anywhere
I'll take you on a bus, on a boat, or up in the air
I'll take you on with the gat, I'll take you on on the track
I'll take yo' ass on a trip, and you never come back
Though this a freestyle, these styles ain't free
When I'm done, better believe, they got a pile for me
[Verse 3]
What cha know about this, huh? You don't know
Lemme show you bout this, huh? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, huh? Get the dough
You could never doubt this, huh? Huh?
What cha know about this, huh? You don't know
Lemme show you 'bout this, huh? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, huh? Get the dough
You could never doubt this, huh? Huh?
[Verse 4]
Y'all go 'head and yap on, I'ma keep rap strong
Talk but don't act on what you rap on (Say what?)
I speak facts to beat clacks, and lead tracks
Heed that, relax, feedback? Keep that
Betta ease back, never see me slack
Break your kneecaps then, have you do three laps
Tryin' to see this half a mil, y'all dingy stacks
For weed in sacks, tote keys to crack
Wonder why they can't keep they eyes off me?
Y'all chicks ain't eight, I'm a dime plus three
Got a six? I got a stack
Got a whip? I got a jet
Got a clip? I got a tec
That's why you not a threat
Wanna know how you could be down too?
Can not do, make 'em say "ahh, ooh"
Been through it, put too much into it
And writin' so long, I ran out of pen fluid
[Verse 5]
What cha know about this, huh? You don't know
Lemme show you bout this, huh? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, huh? Get the dough
You could never doubt this, huh? Huh?
What cha know about this, huh? You don't know
Lemme show you bout this, huh? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, huh? Get the dough
[Verse 6]
(Babe Blue)
[Verse 7]
Y'all chicks assed out, Babe Blue's here
Shook out your mind, 'cause my debut's near
All y'all demo chicks see me when you master yours
I surpass you whores, then I smash you broads
Shorty, don't get your hopes high, praise the most high
Babe Blue, livin' loca
I crush all those, small hoes, what?
My go-to-the-store clothes is better than your wardrobe
You ain't seein' mine, I walk right in the club
You one of them chicks that be in line
Me? Studded out, ice flooded out
Bitch you ain't nice, please, cut it out
Bronx to the death, we gon' spit raw
Timbaland got beats, what you talkin' shit for?
Forget yours, Moch' and Blue, comin' through
Bystorm, Z Man, tell me what you gon' do?
[Verse 8]
What cha know about this, huh? You don't know
Lemme show you bout this, huh? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, huh? Get the dough
You could never doubt this, huh? Huh?
What cha know about this, huh? You don't know
Lemme show you bout this, huh? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, huh? Get the dough
You could never doubt this, huh? Huh?
(It ain't over)
[Verse 9]
Y'all chicks talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
Moch' and Blue, Cagney and Lacey
Start the biddin' wars at 1.2
We gon' show all of y'all what one joint do
You wanna get the third degree, 'cause you never heard of me?
See thugs murder me, deep blood burgundy?
Hell nah, see I'm tryin' to get my mail, ma
But y'all chicks didn't know, so I had to tell y'all
[Verse 10]
What cha know about this, huh? You don't know
Lemme show you bout this, huh? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, huh? Get the dough
You would never doubt this, huh? Huh?
What cha know about this, huh? You don't know
Lemme show you 'bout this, huh? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, huh? Get the dough
You would never doubt this, huh? Huh?
[Verse 11]
(Doubt this, whaaat?)
(Let it ride)
(1 Life 2 Live)
(1 Life 2 Live baby)
1 Life 2 Live
What what?
Written by: Aleesha E. Richards, Tanya Garcia, Timothy Mosley

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