GETTIN' JIGGY WIT IT

On your mark Ready-set-let's go Dance floor Pro I know you know I go psycho When my new joint hit Just can't sit Gotta get jiggy wit' it (ooh, that's it) Now honey, honey, come ride DKNY all up in my eyes Doodada, Prada bag with a lotta stuff in it Give it to your friend, let's spend Everybody lookin' at me, glancin' the Kid Wishin' they were dancin' the jiggy Here, with this handsome Kid Ciga Cigar right from Cuba, Cuba I just bite it -for the look- I don't light it I'II We's the an me' on the ance de'oor fle' Give it up jiggy Make it feel like foreplay Yo, my cardio is infinite Big Willie Styles all in it Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) What? You wanna ball with the kid Watch your step You might fall Tryin' to do what I did Mama say mama sa Mama come closa' In the middle of the club With the rub a dub, uh No love for the haters The haters mad cause I got floor seats at the Lakers See me on the fifty yard line with the Raiders Met Ali, he told me I'm the greatest I got the fever For the flavor of a crowd pleaser DJ play another from The Prince of this Your highness Only bad chicks ride in my whips South to the West to the East to the North bump my hits and watch ‘em go off, go off Yes, yes, y'all And you don't stop In the winter or in the summertime I makes it hot Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) 850-IS if you need a lift Who's the kid in the drop-who else Will Smith Livin' that life some consider a myth Rock from South Street to 1-2-5th Women used to tease me Give it to me now nice and easy Since I moved up like George and Weesie Cream to the maximum I be askin' them Would you like to bounce with the brotha' that's platinum Never see Will attackin' them Rather play ball with Shaq and ‘em Flatten him Sike, kiddin' Thought I took a spill But I didn't Trust The lady of my life She hittin' Hit her with a drop top with a ribbon Crib for my Mom on the outskirts of Philly You tryin' to flex on me Don't be silly Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) Getting' jiggy wit' it (La la La la la La... La la La la la la) (La la La la la la) (La la La la la la) (La la La la la La... La la La la la la)