Ya get on up Ya lose control You are never too young or too old Ya get caught up The night unfolds People jumpin, party, bumpin Making you say oo ooo March madness Who would of seen my star status You know who that is Robbin' the dodge stratis Rash in the game Now theres cash in the game Getting a** in the game Why you last in the game I bask in the fame Why you askin the same Cats feel the pain When Im fast in the game I like em brown, white, Puerto Rican, and Asian And in my house too While we freak in the basement I take a girl out on a week-end away trip Yo Rick, party over man, she is under age, kid It dont matter, but We can flow fatter but You can go after us If ya so get on up (Chorus) Break it down a little Same my name Nice and loud now From the background Cuz Majess hold it down now Whatcha think now? - - Get the game down now Ya wonder how I flow easily Spend G's frequently All these chicks wanna freak with me What can it be There at my back door Collect 2 hundred thousand Every time I pa** go Plus a few million Every million being sold Why you getting mad Ain't my fault your check slow You should see me in the show And what, guess what All my fellas grab your nuts and get on up (Chorus)