[Planet Asia] Yeah It's a heater, Planet As', J. Web (Grand Opening) Worldwide We gon' take this one from the West, to the East Knock this To the East, to down South It's all big From the South, to overseas (put your radios up) Yeah, c'mon [Verse One] Knock, knock (who's at the do'?) It's P.A. baby with the Don and the Mo' Now honor my flow, it's fifteen years in the makin Now it's just sixteen beers in Jamaica I'm the hip-hop Barry White with Hustler tales Cause my voice makes honies wanna touch theyselves Just give it to me girl, shake your booty ma Make a n***a wanna turn you to a movie star Jacuzzi in the car, I'm bout to lose it y'all Who woulda thought your baby boy'd be a superstar? And in the hood, all my peoples know I spit it hard Two-thousand-and-what? Y'all cowards bout to get a bar And mines is gritty, spent a lot of time in the city Mindin, my business, grindin, I'm high-saditty find me Now that's a military a**ignment And if anybody told you I ain't the hottest then they lyin! [Chorus: Planet Asia] Thirty inch rims on the truck (it's all big) Bottles poppin off in the club (it's all big) Afterparty up in your crib (it's all big) And people show you nothin but love (it's all big) Next day, do it again (it's all big) This time, you and your friends (it's all big) No need to worry ma, you know we got ends (it's all big) Stop frontin girl, just hop in the Benz (it's all big) [Verse Two] Verse two, aiyyo I'm R-A-W E.S.T. the Acknickalous one, owwwww The Greatest Man Alive! I'm just stayin alive, by keepin y'all sayin I'm fly Right, right? (TRUE!) Word bond man, really tho' I never mess with silly hoes, just chicks with brains "At your local college dorms," we sneak past the R.A.'s Hit your dame, fast in a flash, quick to game But Young As' got bars to tie I'm tryin to get enough cash to buy the cars that fly Airplanes with the bars inside Thirty-thousand feet high squad deep spittin bars instead PS2, X-Box, see my crew Make s**ers wanna be that cool Lookin at us like we got food but kick rocks once the heaters move But back to the song - miras move, c'mon [Chorus] [verse Three] Damn girl! Shake it then you go back it up When God made you he gave the whole package But don't trip - I was born to work it with no practice No houses, no couches, no mattress (Jayson you nasty!) That's what they tell me, but umm Somehow they always end up at the telly, and umm Somehow their good lookin friends start trailin And inhale what's in the other room that they're smellin Or trailin just because of what their homegirl was tellin So, it's only right I keep it tight and take care of 'em And, you can have 'em for the rest of your life But I'm just tryin to have the rest of the night Don't need no stress in my life Don't need a person askin questions to fight Speak not a word ma unless it's polite, 'fore I invest in a flight Cause all I need is affection tonight But when it's over it's the exit aight? Now let's ride [Chorus]