Up Jumps Da Boogie   Aaliyah      Intro:   [Aaliyah]   Give it up...    we gon' show, you how we party   (repeat 3X)      Verse 1:    [Magoo]   I fiend for all beats, like girls jump for dicks   Don't salt the next man, keep that Lindbergh shit   Up in the cut, like gay niggaz, in butt   I'm black wit indian, my race should be mutt   I cut with razor blades, play spades with Aunt Venus   E-valuate this rap, take heed a fuckin genius   Up in the sky, up high, don't puff lye   Do you smoke crack Sam? Prepare to fuckin' die   Fuck Crazy Joe, my name is Crazy Flow   You thought I had eight, but I got ten mo'   Off beat and on beat, old school like Beat Street   I stink like pop's feet, make sweat wit no heat      Verse 2:    [Timbaland]   I'm up on this track, like Pam Grier in movies   I heats up the beat, like water in a jacuzzi   I fly to L.A., then come back to Virginia   Then call, Maganoo, to see if he's got some indo   Then back to the crib to pick up my brother, G   G don't forget, to bring the house keys   Hops in the eight, five-oh now here we go   Please please, brother don't slam my car do'   It costs too much money to get that shit fixed   I need all my money to pay my bills with   Don't have no time, for the shuckin and jivin   Peep my rhyme, cause that, shit's off-timin      Verse 3:    [Missy]   I'm in the Marriott, the place to get got   After I smoke pot, he sticks me like shots   Funky like farts, connect tongues like dots   Lick his lollipop, this kid named Scott   Me my hot self, my self be so hot   Touch my hot spot, I scream til I can't stop   Uhhhhhhhhhhhh (what, what?)   Give it to me daddy and   Uhhhhhhhhhhhh (what, what?)   Yup, yup like Teddy   Teddy, ready with tha one two checka   No Diggity, Missy be the bedroom wrecka   Double decka, make you wanna beat your pecka   And then leave your bitch, cause this uhhh! be better      Chorus:    [Aaliyah and everybody]   Give it up!   Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me (repeat 4X)   Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party...   Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me (repeat 2X)   Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party...      Verse 4:    [Magoo]   Prepare to get wet, like jerry curl juice   You tight like virgin pussy, my rap get you loose   I bump like ac-ne, take honey from a bee   My style is like a safe, without da fuckin key   I cum cause I'm a nut, don't bleed when I'm cut   No fan of Madonna, she just a damn slut   So sit you damn dog, and bow to my shit   Nit-wit you stupid, I'm butter don't need grits   Make fits like seizure, lick clit to please ya   I book then read ya, follow da leader   Like Jews and Chinese, I own your rap lease   The wackness must cease, prepare for yo' release      Verse 5:    [Timbaland]   I'm up in these labels tryin to, handle my business   Been makin more beats before, Jehovah had witness   Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me   Brother brother, please, turn on the TV   See a black man dead, from a white man's powder   See a white man scared, from a black man's power   Back to reality, please don't freakin smile at me   This is a stick-up, so give up yo' wallet please      Verse 6:    [Missy]   I'm the best, and that's B, and that's capital   I hang low like testicles, MC's wanna copy these many flows   Hoes, better back up, foe they get slapped up   Pack up and go tell mommy, that I backed up you   You you you, and your whole screw   What, whatcha whatcha whatcha gon' do uhh, what whatcha gon' do   To me, the M-I-double S-Y-E   Wanna battle me, it's gonna be some tragedy      Chorus:    [Aaliyah and everybody]   Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party   Up jumps da boogie, boogie jumps me (repeat 4X)   (repeat all 2X)      Give it up! We gon' show, you how we party   (repeat to fade)