Timbaland - Here We Come歌詞
下載《Here We Come文本歌詞》Another one
here we go so wave your hands
For missy, maganoo, and timbaland
We gon show you how to party right
So pass the uhh and get the hype
Alright, we gon party tonight
If youre livin for love, start livin for life
If youre having a baby, then make her your wife
If youre up in the club where the dub
Its like a bank sell to the highest bid
Put the cash in your bank
Girl Im lovin your booty, you can hoo to my blow
Then fish but please honey child, dont kiss
All I want is a freak when Im up in the club
Maybe after the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub
Im a nigga wit class, youre a girl with a job
Taste of my neck like corn on the cob
Im second to none, Im freaky as ever
Go downtown, well I never
Uh, uh
Well Im the man, that they call timbaland
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand
We gon party, until the sun comes up
Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup, uh
Aint no stoppin until your draws start floppin
There wont be no beef unless the disc stop jockin （what ）
She said this, and he said that
And he said that timbaland cant rap
But I dont care because I make dope tracks
I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that
Timbaland, where you live at
Va baby, believe dat
Aiyyo, aiyyo
Now Im rich, I once was poor
If youre late with my dough, then theres no show
I grease my hair and it still wont grow
If you feel my butt, boy you gotta go
Out the back for touchin my back
For trying to jack every timbaland track
Maganoo, where you was
They been bitin our style, those silly bugs
Wheres the spray ima spray em good
So the next time they bite they die like ugh
Ima roll up the biggest dutchie
Get some sweets cuz I got the munchies
He he
Girl, when the bar open up five rum
Everybody wanna get a buzz, get some
9 out of 10, all girls gonna freak
Just gon depend on who they gonna freak
Dont gotta floss, all girls know they name
Only near, chillin in the club, no game
Brotha mad at me cuz I got cheddar cheese
When the club close got his girl on her knees
Oh man please, learn the two degrees
Degree number one, keep your hon off trees
Degree number two, keep your girl round you
Never trust a girl, lord knows what she do
Uh huh
is what I got in my bag
is what I make out the lab
is the crackers that I eat
is what a man dont need
shows Im a careful lover
is what I do in trouble, what
My man, timbaland
He make beats for the streets
See, me and maganoo
In the back rollin trees
Gettin high off the phone
Tell a nigga what chu want, hey!
Now, Im in the s-l-k
I roll up the window, so the doo wont sway
Spray my hairspray so the waves obey
So when I say stay, them bitches stay
Oh by the way
Me and timbaland, we got the beats to make you dance
Doo-do-do, doo-do-do （yea）
Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo （yea）
Doo-do-do, doo-do-do （yea）
Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo （yea）
Doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo........（yea）
here we go so wave your hands
For missy, maganoo, and timbaland
We gon show you how to party right
So pass the uhh and get the hype
Alright, we gon party tonight
If youre livin for love, start livin for life
If youre having a baby, then make her your wife
If youre up in the club where the dub
Its like a bank sell to the highest bid
Put the cash in your bank
Girl Im lovin your booty, you can hoo to my blow
Then fish but please honey child, dont kiss
All I want is a freak when Im up in the club
Maybe after the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub
Im a nigga wit class, youre a girl with a job
Taste of my neck like corn on the cob
Im second to none, Im freaky as ever
Go downtown, well I never
Uh, uh
Well Im the man, that they call timbaland
Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand
We gon party, until the sun comes up
Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup, uh
Aint no stoppin until your draws start floppin
There wont be no beef unless the disc stop jockin （what ）
She said this, and he said that
And he said that timbaland cant rap
But I dont care because I make dope tracks
I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that
Timbaland, where you live at
Va baby, believe dat
Aiyyo, aiyyo
Now Im rich, I once was poor
If youre late with my dough, then theres no show
I grease my hair and it still wont grow
If you feel my butt, boy you gotta go
Out the back for touchin my back
For trying to jack every timbaland track
Maganoo, where you was
They been bitin our style, those silly bugs
Wheres the spray ima spray em good
So the next time they bite they die like ugh
Ima roll up the biggest dutchie
Get some sweets cuz I got the munchies
He he
Girl, when the bar open up five rum
Everybody wanna get a buzz, get some
9 out of 10, all girls gonna freak
Just gon depend on who they gonna freak
Dont gotta floss, all girls know they name
Only near, chillin in the club, no game
Brotha mad at me cuz I got cheddar cheese
When the club close got his girl on her knees
Oh man please, learn the two degrees
Degree number one, keep your hon off trees
Degree number two, keep your girl round you
Never trust a girl, lord knows what she do
Uh huh
is what I got in my bag
is what I make out the lab
is the crackers that I eat
is what a man dont need
shows Im a careful lover
is what I do in trouble, what
My man, timbaland
He make beats for the streets
See, me and maganoo
In the back rollin trees
Gettin high off the phone
Tell a nigga what chu want, hey!
Now, Im in the s-l-k
I roll up the window, so the doo wont sway
Spray my hairspray so the waves obey
So when I say stay, them bitches stay
Oh by the way
Me and timbaland, we got the beats to make you dance
Doo-do-do, doo-do-do （yea）
Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo （yea）
Doo-do-do, doo-do-do （yea）
Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo （yea）
Doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo........（yea）
Here We ComeLRC歌詞
下載《Here We ComeLRC歌詞》[ti:Here We Come] [ar:Timbaland] [al:Tim's Bio: Life From da Baseme] [offset:0] [00:00.88]Another one [00:01.50]here we go so wave your hands [00:03.56]For missy, maganoo, and timbaland [00:06.57]We gon show you how to party right [00:08.94]So pass the uhh and get the hype [00:11.31]Alright, we gon party tonight [00:16.63]If youre livin for love, start livin for life [00:18.88]If youre having a baby, then make her your wife [00:21.44]If youre up in the club where the dub [00:23.64]Its like a bank sell to the highest bid [00:25.44]Put the cash in your bank [00:26.69]Girl Im lovin your booty, you can hoo to my blow [00:29.13]Then fish but please honey child, dont kiss [00:31.31]All I want is a freak when Im up in the club [00:33.88]Maybe after the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub [00:36.88]Im a nigga wit class, youre a girl with a job [00:39.69]Taste of my neck like corn on the cob [00:42.00]Im second to none, Im freaky as ever [00:44.63]Go downtown, well I never [00:47.00]Uh, uh [00:47.94]Well Im the man, that they call timbaland [00:49.81]Now he the bir-ba-bir-ba-bird, understand [00:51.82]We gon party, until the sun comes up [00:54.57]Bartender, you forgot to fill up my cup, uh [00:57.51]Aint no stoppin until your draws start floppin [01:00.19]There wont be no beef unless the disc stop jockin （what ） [01:03.19]She said this, and he said that [01:04.94]And he said that timbaland cant rap [01:07.14]But I dont care because I make dope tracks [01:10.06]I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that [01:12.88]Timbaland, where you live at [01:15.26]Va baby, believe dat [01:17.82]Aiyyo, aiyyo [01:19.82]Now Im rich, I once was poor [01:21.63]If youre late with my dough, then theres no show [01:23.50]I grease my hair and it still wont grow [01:25.32]If you feel my butt, boy you gotta go [01:27.88]Out the back for touchin my back [01:30.85]For trying to jack every timbaland track [01:33.29]Maganoo, where you was [01:35.66]They been bitin our style, those silly bugs [01:38.35]Wheres the spray ima spray em good [01:40.72]So the next time they bite they die like ugh [01:43.73]Ima roll up the biggest dutchie [01:46.10]Get some sweets cuz I got the munchies [02:19.88]He he [02:20.68]Girl, when the bar open up five rum [02:22.44]Everybody wanna get a buzz, get some [02:25.00]9 out of 10, all girls gonna freak [02:26.43]Just gon depend on who they gonna freak [02:28.87]Dont gotta floss, all girls know they name [02:31.56]Only near, chillin in the club, no game [02:34.07]Brotha mad at me cuz I got cheddar cheese [02:36.57]When the club close got his girl on her knees [02:39.19]Oh man please, learn the two degrees [02:41.62]Degree number one, keep your hon off trees [02:44.32]Degree number two, keep your girl round you [02:46.93]Never trust a girl, lord knows what she do [02:49.32]Uh huh [02:51.06]is what I got in my bag [02:52.62]is what I make out the lab [02:55.06]is the crackers that I eat [02:57.31]is what a man dont need [03:00.69]shows Im a careful lover [03:03.75]is what I do in trouble, what [03:06.19]My man, timbaland [03:09.50]He make beats for the streets [03:12.62] [03:14.63]See, me and maganoo [03:17.26]In the back rollin trees [03:19.26]Gettin high off the phone [03:20.82]Tell a nigga what chu want, hey! [03:23.01]Now, Im in the s-l-k [03:23.95]I roll up the window, so the doo wont sway [03:25.83]Spray my hairspray so the waves obey [03:28.01]So when I say stay, them bitches stay [03:30.77]Oh by the way [03:32.27]Me and timbaland, we got the beats to make you dance [03:35.95]Doo-do-do, doo-do-do （yea） [03:39.32]Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo （yea） [03:44.58]Doo-do-do, doo-do-do （yea） [03:47.70]Doo-do-do, doo-doo, doo doo doo （yea） [03:50.95]Doo doo, doo doo doo, doo doo doo........（yea）