(What? What? )   (What's bumpin', Baby Cham, Fox Brown) Uh!   Fox Brown, Baby Cham   Ugh, Kingston, Brooklyn   What Dave Kelly, can't stop this, we did it again   What? What? Uh!   Hey, yeah      How many times I gotta let y'all bitches know I'm   Why, so many bitches wanna take my flow I'm   Too hot, too dope, flow like that pink Cris and Momosa   Who the fuck dope-ah? Niggas wanna run up in my spots and   Every nigga wanna pull off on my frock and   Me and Cham do that yard-hip hop and   Y'all can't fuck with us, we keep niggas boppin'      Tell them ah ooman we a defend   Love to si di Charlies inna Benz or a BM   Holla if ya livin', right? Get the Benjamins, aight?   Let them know a money we a defen'   I let dem' know already and I'm tellin' dem' again   We're on another level, Fox Brown ah set the trend   Head's boppin' and, collars poppin' and Prada rockin' to the end      Breaker, Breaker call the undertaker   Niggas will be dyin', I am no faker   Send them niggas cryin' back to their maker   Motherfuckers tryin' to be a shaker   Ya didn't know they shouldn't mess wit' people from Jamaica   Baby Cham and Foxy Brown, ah we take the cake   Drop a bomb on them now it's like a earthquake   See them fasis movin' like a snake      Ah, whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Ah, whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn      Throw ya hands up whyle the fuck out   Raw little peachy bust the screechy   Zip it up, uh, zip it up, uh, zip it up, uh, zip it up   Grab a couple stouts and, show 'em whatch'all 'bout   Y'all can't deny us, we dare y'all to try us   The best to ever do it so throw ya hands to it   And hit the dance floor what the fuck y'all came for?   Hot shit, Ill Na Na, Mad House, lock this shit down   Nigga what, we don't give a fuck big pussy like Sopranos   Young Fox ride big cock my nigga, an pupalik pon that      Ah whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Ah whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn   Whatta day when the tables will turn      Tell them ah ooman we a defend   Love to si di Charlies inna Benz or a BM   Holla if ya livin', right? Get the Benjamins, aight?   Let them know a money we a defen'   I let dem' know already and I'm tellin' dem' again   We're on another level, Fox Brown ah set the trend   Head's boppin' and, collars poppin' and Prada rockin' to the end      Breaker, Breaker call the undertaker   Niggas will be dyin', I am no faker   Send them niggas cryin' back to their maker   Motherfuckers tryin' to be a shaker   Ya didn't know they shouldn't mess wit' people from Jamaica   Baby Cham and Foxy Brown, ah we take the cake   Drop a bomb on them, now it's like a earthquake   See them fasis movin' like a snake