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Come on
Yeah, yeah
Hey
What, what
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Brooklyn, Brooklyn
Come onYo, y'all gon' hear this in the nightclubs for a year
When the song go on, throw on, ya tight mugs or ya stares
It's like bugs up in here, like thugs up in here
Throw ya fingas up like you gon' snipe slugs in the air, hatas
Might have a slight grudge when I'm there
See the froze on my wrist, like bugs in my ear
Ladies pass through, I might rub on her rear
Pop Cris' in her face, make her wipe suds from her hairEven dykes tug on my gear the way I like strud up in here
Look at the nice smuds that I wear
Drinks be flingin', minks be swingin'
The way the pinky-ringin', link be blingin', you think we slingin'?

I wanna see the roof of your Coupe, sittin' behind ya
18 inches and up, no sittin' on minors
After tha club hittin' a diner, spittin' the lines
And end up in a hotel, gettin' vaginaLadies
Rub your tits if you gettin' right, hey
Niggas
Grab your dicks if you gettin' right, ho
Don't be thinkin' 'bout that nigga that you wit tonite
Don't be thinkin' 'bout that chick that you wit toniteLadies
Rub your tits if you gettin' right, hey
Niggas
Grab your dicks if you gettin' right, ho
If gettin' right is the only thing you wit tonite
Ladies, hey
Niggas, hoMa, it's hard to stop and not admit it
You like the way the drop I got is kitted
Cops can't spot who is it
You wanna stop and jot yoi digits
Must be how I hop on yatchs and visit, tropic spots I did it
The top the watch is glitted
Make niggas wanna bop they knots, stop and plot to get it
Like I won't pop a shot in fitteds
I got the type of machine guns that cops and Swats be hittedSo I wanna drop but not to hit it, stop, we not committed
Think we hittin' shoppin' spots, forget it
Move you neck, rock from side to side
Neva get checked, me and my glock side and side
This in your deck, let it knock inside your ride
We in the 'jects of the blocks in the widest five
Spendin' a grands nutin' for 'lous
You ain't got on a badge playa, so why you handcuffin' the chicks?Ladies
Rub your tits if you gettin' right, hey
Niggas
Grab your dicks if you gettin' right, ho
Don't be thinkin' 'bout that nigga that you wit tonite
Don't be thinkin' 'bout that chick that you wit toniteLadies
Rub your tits if you gettin' right, hey
Niggas
Grab your dicks if you gettin' right, ho
If gettin' right is the only thing you wit tonite
Ladies, hey
Niggas, hoY'all hardly see I be 'round
But when I do, I be, I be down in a VIP lounge
I get in the club, I don't need ID now
Bulky nig, you can't even see my 3-pound
Y'all know how that kid from B-Stuy be down
Y'all see my C-pound, y'all see y'all be drowned
Skee-o, gotta, reply she down, which sheet I meet down
I know she gettin' right, heyLadies tug me when I strut
So this thug be in the cut, takin' thug B's to the gut
Rays beamin', y'all think I be day-dreamin'
But I stay schemin' like, "Shortie could get it"
Next screenin', they see all this ice and grey gleamin'
They like, "Damn, shortie could get it"
And I may be crazy but I see some ladies tonite
That should be drinkin' my baby's babyLadies
Rub your tits if you gettin' right, hey
Niggas
Grab your dicks if you gettin' right, ho
Don't be thinkin' 'bout that nigga that you wit tonite
Don't be thinkin' 'bout that chick that you wit toniteLadies
Rub your tits if you gettin' right, hey
Niggas
Grab your dicks if you gettin' right, ho
If gettin' right is the only thing you wit tonite
Ladies, hey
Niggas, hoLadies
Rub your tits if you gettin' right, hey
Niggas
Grab your dicks if you gettin' right, ho
Don't be thinkin' 'bout that nigga that you wit tonite
Don't be thinkin' 'bout that chick that you wit toniteLadies
Rub your tits if you gettin' right, hey
Niggas
Grab your dicks if you gettin' right, ho
If gettin' right is the only thing you wit tonite
Ladies, hey
Niggas, ho

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John David Jackson (born November 18, 1977 in Brooklyn, New York), better known by his stage name Fabolous, is a Grammy award nominated American rapper, actor and designer signed to Def Jam Records. He released his debut album, Ghetto Fabolous in 2001 and has since released 2003's Street Dreams, 2004's Real Talk and 2007's From Nothin' To Somethin', all of which have collectively sold over four million copies in the United States. His fourth studio album, Loso's Way, was released in July of 2009 and debuted at #1 on the Billboard 200 chart.

It takes talent to make the struggle to succeed seem effortless, but that is the gift that separates artists like Brooklyn's John Jackson, aka Fabolous, from the everyday MC. While most rappers spend more and more time convincing the masses of their "hustle," Fabolous lets his work speak for his effort. With two platinum albums (2001's Ghetto Fabolous and 2003's Street Dreams) and one Gold (2004's Real Talk) to his credit, the veteran hitmaker still exudes a rookie-of-the year swagger. After recording for both Elektra and Atlantic Records, Fab is enjoying a home coming with the legendary Def Jam label. His first recorded song was "If They Want It" from DJ Clue's The Professional, which was released by Roc-A-Fella/Def Jam in 1998.

"I had people in my corner already over there," Fab says of DJ Clue and A&R Skane, the Desert Storm duo who discovered Fabolous. "So it wasn't like I was coming to a new neighborhood."

While he doesn't site any one reason for his move, Fabolous has learned a lot from his time in the industry and is eager to capitalize on his experience. "I haven't peaked yet," he explains. "I was happy with the past records, but I have some adversity to learn off of for the future."

It's appropriate that Fabolous is getting a fresh start for his latest release because he wants From Nothin' to Somethin' to be a rebirth for his fans old and new. "Everybody is trying to take what they have and make something more," says Fabolous, explaining the album's title. "It's a new year, everybody's on their hustle, back in the gym and I'm trying to give them some inspiration. This is music to chase your money too, work out--motivation music.

The first single "Make Me Better" is produced by Grammy Award winning producer Timbaland and finds Fabolous doing what he does best; blending radio ready sound beds with clever and memorable lyrics. Rapping that he needs "a Corretta Scott to make me King" Fab picks up with his female fans where "Baby" left off. "It's a great feel good record, it's got a lot of style to it," he says. "I wanted a record that could show that I could touch different people with my music."

Already recognized for his hit-making ability, Fabolous is eager to show the diversity of his technique while staying true to his blueprint for success. On the cocky "Make Money" he cleverly borrows Notorious B.I.G's trademark chuckle to comment on the laugh-ability of his competition: "these dudes is stand up rappers, hip-hop comedians, I start laughin as soon as I put your CD in." His wit and wordplay is not something he gets enough credit for, but the MC is confident people will come around. "Certain people recognize it," he says, "but its like they'll sing it in the shower, but they won't sing it outside. It's all good though. One of them days you gonna get drunk and start singing that song."

Enlisting a whose-who list of guests that includes Akon, Young Jeezy, Ne-Yo and Junior Reed, Fabolous plays to a variety of audiences on this disc, but there is no mistaking that it's his show from beginning to end. The anthemic "Brooklyn" features a yet to be disclosed surprise guest and "Change Up" pairs Fab with singer, producer extraodinaire Akon helping him reflect on his life and career.

"Anytime you become a successful person, people may look at you and say you changed," explains Fabolous, who references the October 2006 shooting that took place outside of Justin's restaurant in the lyrics of the song. "That record just talks about people changing as a person for money, how they carry themselves and treat other people. For me, I might have changed where I live or my number, but I haven't changed as a person…I slid a line or two about what happened in October but I'm not coming out with a bullet proof vest or anything."

The playful "Foggin Up The Windows," produced by Miami's The Runners, features R. Kelly's chopped and screwed vocals from his hit "Ignition" to prop up Fabolous' ode to parkin' lot pimpin' of the more carnal kind.

"I just took it back to trying to get some in the car," he says with a laugh. "Everyone's either done it or tried to get some in the car. It may not have been the place of choice but everybody's had a hotel on wheels."

Other rewind worthy tracks like "Real Playa" featuring Lloyd, "Diamonds" featuring Young Jeezy and the Just Blaze produced "Back To School" round out an impressive collection that makes From Nothin' to Somethin' worth the two-year wait. In his absence no artist has come close to matching his boyish charm, wit and unassuming cool both on and off the mic. With a new team and a pop of his collar Fabolous is indeed "fresh to Def."

"I'm trying to bring good music back to the game," he says confidently. "And anybody that's bringing good music, the hype is gonna follow them."

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