โหลดเพลง mp3 I Get It On - Timbaland

Whats up jack
This goes out uh huh
It goes out uh huh
To all the b-biters huh what
Timbaland got something to say yall
Check him out
This is the lil man speaking right now
Yo timbaland kick it
If its money to be made I guess Im the printer
If its ice to be rocked I guess Im the winner
You know my crew ginuwine not the pretender
One in a million like aaliyah
Burn like gonorrhea what
I beat the beater snares everywhere
Cris like the diamonds in the watch on my wrist
Audiences growing like a newborn
You must be on some new and improved
Lyrically I murder tracks put two in a crew
Tell me who wanna mo
Catch me in the studio what doing a do
Give me 10 minutes Ill hook you up with joint thats mean
From new york va to cali all points in between
Timbo I even bowed it down in no
And every corner that I flow
You know I get it on
Timbo I even bowed it down in no
And every corner that I flow
I get it on
Can you get it on （um hmm）
Are ya hands up （um hmm）
Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）
Now point em out （um hmm）
Can we get it on （um hmm）
Are ya hands up （um hmm）
Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）
Now point em out （um hmm）
Im the top ni**a watch ni**a hot ni**a yo （yo）
Sh*t that I dropped nonstop ni**a whoa （whoa）
Meet the futuristic unpredicted by the psych （uh huh）
Either niggas vibe or they make sh*t light （whew）
Hip to the hop when I came in the do （what ）
Missy went platinum then I came in some mo （what ）
Aaliyah then ginuwine mag and two os （uh huh）
Outside production on coko and total
Fugitive wanna buy the man for real

Got warrrents beats and program to kill
Timbaland ni**a and Im ill
Dont believe me take the back of your hand and feel
Im burnin up yo cant stop my flow
Im burnin up yall cant stop my dough
Im burnin up up top and down south they know
When it come to these beats I dont play yo
I get it on
Can I get it on （um hmm）
Are ya hands up （um hmm）
Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）
Now point em out yeah （um hmm）
Can we get it on （um hmm）
Are ya hands up （um hmm）
Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）
Now point em out （um hmm）
Now shes gon point em out check it
I come sweeter than a two seater benz
Have your pockets wide open have you spendin on friends
It never ends expensive indeed
Without the cs lavish habits love the carats
Niggas with mad weaves
Spendin money aint nuthin
Niggas who style frontin
And then pretend ya gettin old
Ni**a we let you know diamond district
Platinum rolexs with the chips in it
Mmoney to burn ni**a when will you learn
Its automatic now I realize I gotta have
Lifestyles of the rich that fly assed b**ch
Theres a track to be ripped I got the hot sh*t
Check the whip Im banging from my land to my six
Had you screamin at the show saying basseys a hit
I got the gift and niggas know Im ready for this
Eyes closed lips sealed and prepare for the kiss
And I told yall we wont miss what
Did she get it on （um hmm）
Are ya hands up （um hmm）
Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）
Now point em out （um hmm）
Point em out what
Did she get it on （um hmm）
Are ya hands up （um hmm）
Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）
Now point em out yeah （um hmm）
Can I get it on （um hmm）
Are ya hands up （um hmm）
Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）
Now point em out uh （um hmm）
Can he get it on （um hmm）
Are ya hands up （um hmm）
Where all the playa haters at （um hmm）
Now point em out ni**a （um hmm）
Now point em out what
Now lets ride yeah boo

Yo timbaland
People dont understand how you do these beats yo
Ha even I dont understand
You know people always tryin to bite you
And made stuff like you
You da man right now
I aint mad at cha
Play on playa