(feat. Queen Latifah, Bahamadia, Angie Stone)    Don't you give up  Keep goin', Keep goin', Keep goin', uh  [repeat over the following]  If you're not ready  You'd better get yourself together  Funk you up, we gon' funk you up    [Hook:]  Love of my life  Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong  Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong  Love of my life  Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong  Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong  Love of my life    Freak, freak, da freak, da funk, funk  Seperate the good stuff from the junk  And then I bang, bang, the bump, the bump girl  My name is Apples and I rock your world  Worldwide, do your math  30, 26, 36 1/2  I hope that you will realize  I got the hazel eyes that make you nitrified  Step in the back and step to the front  Come alive ya'll I'll give you what you want  The rhymes I got plenty, degrees 120  And if you want some then jump the fuck in it    [Hook repeat]    I'd like to introduce muself  Queen L.A.T.I.F.A.H. is my name  Jersey, what's poppin', we ain't gon' stop and  Keep'em heads boppin', the remix droppin'  Big girl, big trucks, big whips, Whip up  Black see for you only got my back, shut your lips up!  Do it, turn it up, wow!, we gon' burn it up  Take anther pool and pass out on the fumiture  Hip-Hop, all of me, I just wanna party  Grab somebody, sing "La-ti-dad-dy"  It's 7-P la, suits to di-dor-dora  Erykah Badu, Angie, me, Bahamadia  You know it feels right, it's the... hey!    [Hook repeat]    C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, yeah, Angie Stone    Before I bring you into this zone  I think I better let you know that I am Angie Stone  I put the hands on the paper, things gotta change up  I wanna sing, but I think I better hold up  B. got beehive, you gotta a low ride  Can't stop, won't stop, rockin till I die  As I flip the Hip^Hop ddrops on ya  You fo' real? Soulsinger  Rollin Erykah, Queen, me-Angie, Bahamadia  Original...  Angie P.C.K, that's me  I can rock you so dangerously    [Hook repeat]    Baham-baham-bahamadia, Baham-baham-bahamadia...    What's the deal? My name's Bahamadia  Ain't no chick in the game who get it done like me  Huh, I've been chosen by G.O.D  To show the whole world the meanig of MC  Look, I be in dope with a thing called Hip-Hop (Hip-Hop)  People together like B-Boy in shell tops  And it don't stop because we can't quit  I wanna getcha, it's built in the up lift  I beat dawgs wit microphone disiss  Soloist with the iller dope accent  A livin legend, baby throw me on the track and  I'm gaurenteed, Bahamadia get it crackin'    Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up  Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up  Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up  Get up, get up, get up  (Sit back down!)    Funk you right on up, we gon' funk you right on up  (We gon' funk you boy!)    Funk you right on up, we gon' funk you right on up    If you not ready, you better get yourself together  We gon' funk you up, we gon' funk you up  We gon' have a real good time, don't care about the weather  We gon' funk you up, we gon' funk you up  Love of my life, you are my friend, I can depend  Love of my life, without you baby, feels like a simple true love  Yeah, but shit ain't clear, but this shit ain't clear, yeah    Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong  [repeat over the followings]  Funk you right on up, we gon' funk you right on up  Funk you right on up, we gon' funk you right on up    If you not ready, you better get yourself together  We gon' funk you up, we gon' funk you up  We gon' have a real good time, don't care about the weather  We gon' funk you up, we gon' funk you up [repeat x2]  Sayin'  Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong  Ring, ding, dong, ring-a, ding, ding, dong