Featuring Blackstreet]



[Intro]

See the difference with me

When I do what I do

I do what I'm doing

But I'm doing like I'm doing it for TV



Oww oww oww oww oww

Keep ya hands up

What what put your hands up

Come on come on keep your hands up



We back we back we back we back (put your hands up)

We back we back again (keep your hands up)

We back we back we back we back we back we back



I remember the days of prayin' my chips be right

You only 13, no more Cris tonight

Golden hands like Superman and Kryptonite

So I pray I don't miss my flight, switch to night

Get out the plane, it look all strange

See a man from Spain, holding up my name

Give him my things and head down to bag' claim

And I hear somebody scream my name

So I look back, look once, look twice

Look fast, look left, look right

Look Blink, look Meeno, look Bryce

They try tell me honey don't look right

So, I approach her, it all look Kosher

But there was kids runnin' up with posters

And I was startin' to lose sight of chauffer

So I had to say nice to know ya

Get ready



1 - [Blackstreet]

Get ready, tonight

We're gonna make this a night to remember

Get ready, tonight

We're gonna make this a night to remember



[During chorus]

What, what, what, what, what, what

Get money all over again

Get money all over again

Come on, uh, uh, All Out



Uh, yo, it just so happen this how Ma$e stay starred

Flip two aces and get two face cards

It happens, chip stackin'

I turn around, see a bunch of chicks clappin'

But a girl walked by, caught my eye

So I said, 'What the fuck, stand here and give me luck'

And she whispered in my ear

A purple one on there and put a pink one on there

I did just that and gave Hud a stack-shout 'Be right back'

In fact, I'ma be over here talkin' to love

Said You Been Around the World, been so many places

Hit so many girls, and spent so many faces

And every girl in the world know who Ma$e is

But right now that's really not what the case is

Let's be real, I know you got bills

So how 'bout one night and I just gave you a mil'

Get your fill



Repeat 1



[During chorus]

What, what, what, what, what, what

All Out

Wanna blow

H World, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on



I don't rap for Rollies, I rap for Starbucks

I'm that star who get the stars star struck

You a one hit wonder who caught some hard luck

I'm that kid cats can't wait to scar up

But the show ain't over until the bottles is empty

Then girls run out the club, follow the Bently

Knowing that every president need a Lewinsky

Girls I don't know you but they try to convince me

And any chick that I'm with already know

You ain't gotta like Ma$e, but bet he blow

And anything that I do get heavy dough

Stop handcuffin' that girl and let her go

My whips got satellite, see it in the graphics

I ain't only got eight cuz I fly passed it

Why ask is Ma$e a classic

Knowin' him from the hood doing deals with Magic

Come on



Repeat 1 until fade while:



What, what, what, what, what, what

Get money all over again, get money all over again

H World get money again

All Out get money again, wanna blow, get money again



Bad Boy get money again

No Limit get money again

Roc-A-Fella get money again

Untertainment get money again

Charlie get money again

Brandy get money again

Cuda Love get money again

Cardan get money again

Yo, even Cam get money again

We back, we back, we back, we back

We back, we back again

We back, we back, we back, we back

We back, we back again