Ja Rule
Uh Oh (Original Version)
[Intro: Ja Rule]
Yo
Oh shit
Tch, let's get 'em
Mpire
Do ya thang (Do ya thang n***a)
Let's go, let's go

[Chorus: Ja Rule]
To all my n***as, my bitches, my bitches, my n***as, my gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers keep workin' with what we dealin', n***a
Gettin' it
Got money? we
Takin' it
Got bitches? we
Takin' 'em
Mpire stepped in and they like "Uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh, uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh
The Inc, oh oh, uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh
Cause they know we
Gettin' it
Got money? we
Takin' it
Got bitches? we takin' 'em
Mpire stepped in, n***a (Fuck n***as)

[Verse 1: Ja Rule]
Uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh, here I, go, ah oh oh
It's the Rule, n***a, you already know, oh
I'm gettin' it
I don't gotta talk 'cause I'm livin' it
Money over bitches, period, and I'm dead serious
These bitches is feminine, n***a
So I t-t-touch 'em up every time I see 'em, are you feelin' it?
I-I-It's comin' through the barrel of the fif-it-th
Out the sunroof of the si-ix
I-I-If you willin' to bear witness, how I take money, take bit-ches
N***as is fascinated with the kid, love my style
Your bitch too would be on the dick, you let her come out
Quit hand cuffin' these hoes
My pimp game proper, I'm a pis-tol popper, fuck around and get shot up
My n***as all riders, our bitches all done up
Fuck, I know ya'll n***as hate to love us, what
[Chorus: Ja Rule & Young Merc]
To all my n***as, my bitches, my bitches, my n***as, my gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers keep workin' with what we dealin', n***a
Gettin' it
Got money? we
Takin' it
Got bitches? we
Takin' 'em
Mpire stepped in and they like "Uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh, uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh
The Inc, oh oh, uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh
Cause they know we
Gettin' it
Got money? we
Takin' it (Yo)
Got bitches? we takin' 'em (Let's go)
Mpire stepped in, n***a (Yo, yo)

[Verse 2: Young Merc]
The name Young Merc, I'm back on my bullshit
No vest, big fo-fifth in that new bent
Ridin' down [?] n***as know how I do
Keep a bad bitch, body like a coke bottle
I'm hustlin'
You n***as still watchin' how I move
I'm still the same young fly n***a outta high school
Gauped up, get it how I live 'till the cops come
I catch a n***a slippin', leave his head wit a hot one
I'm heavy in the hood (Hood)
Merc Montana, my connect out in PR
I don't speak Spanish but I do talk money
My wrist so chunky, threw 4's on the Lac, put the Benz on 20's and
N***as can never say he took nuttin' from me
Why?
I always been known as a boss like Tony
You n***as so phony, I'm Mpire gang
I'm the prince of Pov City, n***a kiss the ring motherfucker
[Chorus: Ja Rule & Lil Wayne]
To all my n***as, my bitches, my bitches, my n***as, my gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers keep workin' with what we dealin', n***a
Gettin' it
Got money? we
Takin' it
Got bitches? we
Takin' 'em
Mpire stepped in (Young Money just stepped in and they like Uh-Ohhhhh) and they like "Uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh, uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh (Ah, ah-ah, uh ohhhhh, geah)
The Inc, oh oh, uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh
Cause they know we (Yeahhh)
Gettin' it (Rule I got ya) (Weezy Baby)
Got money? we
Takin' it
Got bitches? we takin' 'em (Gotti)
Mpire stepped in, n***a (I am a beast) (Ya dig)

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Uh-ohhh, you did it
Now you gotta get it, Weezy F is in your building
I will step on your building from the steps of my building
Raise hell, hell's risen, call me young Raekwon, I'm a chef in hell's kitchen
Flow sweet as devil food, I eat angels for dinner
Call me what you want, I don't give a finger in the middle
I'ma hold it down and blow up, the anchor is the missile
When I say we got the brrr, I ain't tryna whistle (Hah)
Long body Maybach, it make me feel so little
I'm ballin' on them suckers and I won't pick up my dribble
Retarded on the beat, sick, I spit hospitals and she couldn't stand under my umbrella in the drizzle (Ella, ay)
My pimp game proper (Hah)
My inf aim proper
So run and I will hit you like Jeremiah Trotter (Blaow)
Yessir, call me young Carter
My leather so soft and I be stuntin' like my da-da, ya dig
It's M-O-B now ya nig
And I be in my hog shittin' on the pigs
Screw you, damn you and you and you too
I'm at the finish line like "Nah-nah, nah-nah, boo-boo"
Kick you, I got New Orleans, yeah we back bitches
Laughin' to the bank like I'm goin' there with Katt Williams
Heh, young stunna, young Brain Williams, I am in the zone but what time is it? haaah
[Chorus: Ja Rule]
To all my n***as, my bitches, my bitches, my n***as, my gangstas, hoes, pimps and pushers keep workin' with what we dealin', n***a
Gettin' it
Got money? we
Takin' it
Got bitches? we
Takin' 'em
Mpire stepped in and they like "Uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh, uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh
The Inc, oh oh, uh-ohhh, uh uh, uh-ohhh
Cause they know we
Gettin' it
Got money? we
Takin' it
Got bitches? we takin' 'em
Mpire stepped in, n***a