Timbaland It's Your Night song lyrics

C'mon, Ah, C'mon, Ah, Bounce A Little, What, C'mon, Yeah

Ha, You Didn't Think I Was Comin Like That Did You?

Whooo!

[Sebastian

From The Corner To The Dice Where We Rollin At

For All My Homies Gettin Nice Off That Cognac

To Ghetto Chicks Who Appreciate The Cadillac

When It Flip To The Normal Color Like Mike Was Back

Nike Hats, Slightly Above Your Nose And Neck

Chucks And Slacks, Seperated From Gores And Tecs

Chicks In Packs, Please, Let Your Weave Relax

I'm So Gangster With This Rap Bouncers Hold Me Back

(Timbaland)

Hey G, I Feel You Black

But Let Me Get Up In This Club And Show You How I Act

I'm A Fool When It Comes To These Party Girls

I'm A Fool When It Comes To This Party World

Now Ask Yourself, Now Who Do Beats Like Me?

I Was The One That Gave You Hey Papi

I'm Like Tupac, All Eyes On Me

Got Niggas Messed Up In The Industry, But It's Ok

[Chorus: Storm & Shelby (Timbaland)

It's Your Night (Yeah), No Need To Act Uptight (Uh)

Go And Grab Somebody (Go 'Head), Go And Grab Somebody

And Be Real

(And Just Dance A Bit, C'mon And Just Dance A Bit)

Do What You Feel

(Uh Huh, And Just Dance A Bit, C'mon And Just Dance A Bit

(Magoo)

Must Be The First Of The Month

Mag Get Up On The Track And I'm Rappin Drunk

Y'all Wanna Battle We Can Spit For Days

Let Up Sixteen Bars Like Mayo-Naise

Swisher In My Mouth, Shower Cap On My Dome

Ain't In The Studio, Little Shorty I'm Home

Pass The Phone, I'm A Call All Va

Tell Sin, Call Brooke And Bring Some Alize

(Sin)

Got In The Game Like What, It's Ove