In Time Lyrics by Timbaland & Magoo

In Time Lyrics

    (feat. mad skillz, ms. jade)

    (c'mon girl, i was just playin with you)

    [timbaland]
    Ah - c'mon, ah
    You would not believe - c'mon, ah
    What's goin down right now - c'mon, ah
    Holla!! c'mon ah
    You would not believe - c'mon, ah
    What's about to go down right now - c'mon, ah
    Holla, c'mon..

    Guess who's back it's your favorite man
    Thomas crown, a.k.a. (freaky) timbaland
    I keep 'em twelve deep in the full motion van
    Mamis betta not speak unless i say they can
    Hon - whatchu know about this guy?
    I've been hittin girls back since "cooley high"
    Groovy right, whatch'all girls doin tonight?
    Bumble bee let's hum right on this flight

    [ms. jade]
    Hum on a flight? nigga you 'fraid of heights
    Ms. jade have you whinin by the end of the night
    Try and try and have 'em sick when i board the jet
    Dough from bets, fuck around and saw off they necks
    You heard me black? squeaky-ass cadillacs
    I owe you one, you fuck around and owe me back
    Got franklin on the mind, shit i ain't gon' front
    I'm a number one sinner, what-wha-wha-what?

    [chorus: timbaland]
    Life, is, what you make it
    I got plenty big faces.. to spend on you-oooh-ooh
    Life, is, what you make it
    I got plenty big faces.. to spend on you, in time

    [magoo]
    I'll be yo' penicillin, keepin my jimmy chillin
    What more can i say? top billin
    Niggaz got the feelin i'm wack and i fell off
    Said bird is the word is charmin and mag's off?
    Don't y'all see i ain't new to this game?
    Got hoes in each town wanna swoon me for fame
    But i get 'em for they cash, smokin up all they hash
    Treat 'em like garbage, leavin 'em in the trash

    [ms. jade]
    Mag i wreckon you right, but it's my fuckin night
    X-5, bing truck, high as a kite
    Powder be white, ms. jade, powerful bite
    Pet niggaz make they asses ride the back of my bike
    Pay for nuts and want for nada, i ain't bluffin
    See me in the back of the club, steadily puffin
    In time you will buy me this and that
    Meanwhile motherfucker betta holla back

    [chorus]

    [mad skillz]
    Uh, c'mon ma, i seen you starin when i hit the door
    You ain't gotta front boo, i know that shit ain't yours
    I'm like big out the maximas and acuras
    Trust me sweets butt-cheeks i be smackin up!
    .. and that shit's fo'sho'
    What i really wanna say is, "getcha coat, let's go"
    You seen the whips outside, the fly one's mine
    I'm with tim and mag, don't lie, take your time

    [ms. jade]
    Lie for what? never been that type of chick
    Rubber band around the wrist, be the type to grip
    And flip the script, send your ass home all limp
    Motherfucker you ain't know? i'm a female pimp
    King kong trips, ridin all the latest whips
    With a corona in the holder i'm the latest bitch
    Yup - you could call me the greatest wench
    Yup - when you fuck with the greatest clique

    [chorus - repeat 2x]

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