What Cha Know About This Lyrics
| Song | What Cha Know About This |
| Artist | Timbaland & Magoo |
| Album | Tim's Bio |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| You see? i think it's time for me put it down.. | |
| .. for my females, hahah | |
| 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 | |
| [mocha] | |
| 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 | |
| Chorus: timbaland and babe blue (repeat 2x) | |
| What cha know about this, ha? you don't know | |
| Lemme show you bout this, ha? we gon' blow | |
| We don't go without hits, ha? get the dough | |
| You can never doubt this, ha? ha? | |
| [mocha] | |
| 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 | |
| Bet-ta 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 - ki's to crack | |
| Wonder why they can't keep they eyes off me? | |
| Y'all chicks ain't 8, i'm a dime plus 3 | |
| Got a 6? 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 'ahhh, oohh' | |
| Been through it, put too much into it | |
| And writin so long, i ran out of pen fluid | |
| Chorus {except last line} | |
| [timbaland] babe blue | |
| [babe blue] | |
| 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 your 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? | |
| Chorus | |
| [timbaland] it ain't over! | |
| [babe blue] | |
| 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 gonna 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| [timbaland] | |
| Doubt this, uh uh uh, whaaat? | |
| Let it ride, uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh | |
| Tonight (1 life 2 live) uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh | |
| Uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh | |
| (1 life 2 live baby) uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh | |
| Uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh, 1 life 2 live | |
| What what? uh uh uh uh | |
| What cha know about this, ha? |
| You see? i think it' s time for me put it down.. | |
| .. for my females, hahah | |
| 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 | |
| mocha | |
| 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, roughup, 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' handlearm, 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 | |
| Chorus: timbaland and babe blue repeat 2x | |
| What cha know about this, ha? you don' t know | |
| Lemme show you bout this, ha? we gon' blow | |
| We don' t go without hits, ha? get the dough | |
| You can never doubt this, ha? ha? | |
| mocha | |
| 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 ki' s to crack | |
| Wonder why they can' t keep they eyes off me? | |
| Y' all chicks ain' t 8, i' m a dime plus 3 | |
| Got a 6? 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 ' ahhh, oohh' | |
| Been through it, put too much into it | |
| And writin so long, i ran out of pen fluid | |
| Chorus except last line | |
| timbaland babe blue | |
| babe blue | |
| 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 your broads | |
| Shorty, don' t get your hopes high, praise the most high | |
| Babe blue, livin loca | |
| I crush all those, small hoes, what? | |
| My gotothestore 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? | |
| Chorus | |
| timbaland it ain' t over! | |
| babe blue | |
| 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 gonna 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| timbaland | |
| Doubt this, uh uh uh, whaaat? | |
| Let it ride, uh uh, uhuh uhuh | |
| Tonight 1 life 2 live uh uh, uhuh uhuh | |
| Uh uh, uhuh uhuh | |
| 1 life 2 live baby uh uh, uhuh uhuh | |
| Uh uh, uhuh uhuh, 1 life 2 live | |
| What what? uh uh uh uh | |
| What cha know about this, ha? |
| You see? i think it' s time for me put it down.. | |
| .. for my females, hahah | |
| 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 | |
| mocha | |
| 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, roughup, 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' handlearm, 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 | |
| Chorus: timbaland and babe blue repeat 2x | |
| What cha know about this, ha? you don' t know | |
| Lemme show you bout this, ha? we gon' blow | |
| We don' t go without hits, ha? get the dough | |
| You can never doubt this, ha? ha? | |
| mocha | |
| 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 ki' s to crack | |
| Wonder why they can' t keep they eyes off me? | |
| Y' all chicks ain' t 8, i' m a dime plus 3 | |
| Got a 6? 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 ' ahhh, oohh' | |
| Been through it, put too much into it | |
| And writin so long, i ran out of pen fluid | |
| Chorus except last line | |
| timbaland babe blue | |
| babe blue | |
| 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 your broads | |
| Shorty, don' t get your hopes high, praise the most high | |
| Babe blue, livin loca | |
| I crush all those, small hoes, what? | |
| My gotothestore 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? | |
| Chorus | |
| timbaland it ain' t over! | |
| babe blue | |
| 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 gonna 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 | |
| Chorus | |
| timbaland | |
| Doubt this, uh uh uh, whaaat? | |
| Let it ride, uh uh, uhuh uhuh | |
| Tonight 1 life 2 live uh uh, uhuh uhuh | |
| Uh uh, uhuh uhuh | |
| 1 life 2 live baby uh uh, uhuh uhuh | |
| Uh uh, uhuh uhuh, 1 life 2 live | |
| What what? uh uh uh uh | |
| What cha know about this, ha? |
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