[J.D.]   SoSoDef (what?)   Huh, yeah I don't dance ... I mash   (It's like dis doe)   AZ, come on      [AZ the Visualiza]   It's a new one, time for a Range, baby blue one   The crew won, out of formilli, feel I'm due one   Focus right, one hit -- blow me overnight   Holy mics, bein guarded -- by Jehovah's light   Jewels drapin, in a Coupe slidin cruise tape in   for my troops I was sworn in like a true Mason (yeah)   Tables turned, left the youth engaged and learned   Thoughts raised concern just like blunts made to burn   I play this life, homey besides on the status   either play it right, or then vibe until the madness   Monopolize, position wise watch the rise   It's prophesized, see the two and drop fives      Chorus: Jermaine Dupri      Erybody hands up, AZ and JD   Whole club get it krunk, the drinks is on me   I keep the dancefloor lit, ladies shakin they hips   spendin all the chips makin nuttin but hits, what?   (A, Z, play my song   Rock me all night long, rock me all night long)      [AZ the Visualiza]   Salute me, rock silk and linen over Gucci's   Iced out, platinum Roley -- with the rubies   Baby uzis, Perrier make me woozy   Sweet ja'causezi, it's live my life like a movie   Connect doe, pimped off the Henny X-O   Sex slow, *fuck* on Chanel velcro (ha ha ha)   Visualize that, bought a sailboat, try and buy that   Besides that, hustle forever -- never sidetracked   Sightseein, pretty ladies in the white B.M.   Out of state plates invitin me in   Got my mind on this paper chase -- sorta strung   No longer gotta scrape the plate -- it's more to come   Respect how these streets made me -- why play me   I'm half crazy - half Marines, half Navy   So who it be? You or me, ten a key   Intensively, I know you players envy me      Chorus      [JD] C'mon      [AZ the Visualiza]   Come mingle with the illest minds, of mankind   Taught to shine, built out of crew and crime   Respect squares, straight shots burn your chest hairs   Chancin black, wish I had less shares   It's like a roller coaster, street life'll comatose ya   Cologne's kosher, a man's own is through his culture   Trapped in the arms of Satan, congregatin   Conversatin, thoughts way beyond relation   It's truth or deal, chose ones move sincere   Keep the youth aware, Supreme Court -- the proof is here      Chorus      [Jermaine Dupri]   Ha ha, now everybody in the house just   Clap your hands, uh, clap your hands   Uh, stomp your feet, uh-uh-uh, stomp your feet   Just, clap your hands, uh-huh, clap your hands   Uh, stomp your feet... AZ and J.D.