[Planet Asia]
Yeah
It`s a heater, Planet As`, J. Web (Grand Opening)
Worldwide
We gon` take this one from the West, to the East
Knock this
To the East, to down South
It`s all big
From the South, to overseas (put your radios up)
Yeah, c`mon
[Verse One]
Knock, knock (who`s at the do`?)
It`s P.A. baby with the Don and the Mo`
Now honor my flow, it`s fifteen years in the makin
Now it`s just sixteen beers in Jamaica
I`m the hip-hop Barry White with Hustler tales
Cause my voice makes honies wanna touch theyselves
Just give it to me girl, shake your booty ma
Make a nigga wanna turn you to a movie star
Jacuzzi in the car, I`m bout to lose it y`all
Who woulda thought your baby boy`d be a superstar?
And in the hood, all my peoples know I spit it hard
Two-thousand-and-what? Y`all cowards bout to get a bar
And mines is gritty, spent a lot of time in the city
Mindin, my business, grindin, I`m high-saditty find me
Now that`s a military assignment
And if anybody told you I ain`t the hottest then they lyin!
[Chorus: Planet Asia]
Thirty inch rims on the truck (it`s all big)
Bottles poppin off in the club (it`s all big)
Afterparty up in your crib (it`s all big)
And people show you nothin but love (it`s all big)
Next day, do it again (it`s all big)
This time, you and your friends (it`s all big)
No need to worry ma, you know we got ends (it`s all big)
Stop frontin girl, just hop in the Benz (it`s all big)
[Verse Two]
Verse two, aiyyo I`m R-A-W
E.S.T. the Acknickalous one, owwwww
The Greatest Man Alive!
I`m just stayin alive, by keepin y`all sayin I`m fly
Right, right? (TRUE!) Word bond man, really tho`
I never mess with silly hoes, just chicks with brains
At your local college dorms, we sneak past the R.A.`s
Hit your dame, fast in a flash, quick to game
But Young As` got bars to tie
I`m tryin to get enough cash to buy the cars that fly
Airplanes with the bars inside
Thirty-thousand feet high squad deep spittin bars instead
PS2, X-Box, see my crew
Make suckers wanna be that cool
Lookin at us like we got food but kick rocks once the heaters move
But back to the song - miras move, c`mon
[Chorus]
[verse Three]
Damn girl! Shake it then you go back it up
When God made you he gave the whole package
But don`t trip - I was born to work it with no practice
No houses, no couches, no mattress
(Jayson you nasty!) That`s what they tell me, but umm
Somehow they always end up at the telly, and umm
Somehow their good lookin friends start trailin
And inhale what`s in the other room that they`re smellin
Or trailin just because of what their homegirl was tellin
So, it`s only right I keep it tight and take care of `em
And, you can have `em for the rest of your life
But I`m just tryin to have the rest of the night
Don`t need no stress in my life
Don`t need a person askin questions to fight
Speak not a word ma unless it`s polite, `fore I invest in a flight
Cause all I need is affection tonight
But when it`s over it`s the exit aight? Now let`s ride
[Chorus]
