Released on March 28, 2000
[Intro: Timbaland]
Bounce!
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Ladies)
Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Fellas, uh, uh)
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Now ladies)
Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Ficky-fellas, ah)
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Now ladies)
Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' me (Ficky-fellas)
Get crunk, get crunk, get crunk (Ficky-ficky, now ladies)
Ficky, ficky, ficky
[Verse 1: Timbaland]
Timbaland never walk in a place he can't
(Walk out of)
Gettin' rude in the place with a gun in my waist
We just might (Pop out slugs)
With a straight arm, bullets stomp through your Phat Farm
'Til the animals (Jump out of)
No justifications while my song question like that
(Jigga What?)
I'm the call to the thugs gon' fight
In the club so tight, y'all (KY up)
Sometimes I ball, want cars, I just (Pop right up)
With the drop-top and the top dropped
And they mouth drops like "WHAT THE ****?"
Only deal with conjunction chicks
When I'm looking to hit, they (Give me butt)
Now who the man? Say Timbaland! What
[Chorus: Static Major, Timbaland]
Now off the top (Off the top)
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
(Coffee shop to the candy store)
To your girl next door, to your boy next door
(The girl next door)
(We at it again)
To the ones at the club, to the people on the floor
(The ones at the club and the ones on the floor)
(We at it again)
Hit in one mo' gin
Tell 'em now say off the top (Off the top)
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
(The candy store to the coffee shop)
To your girl next door, to your boy next door
(To your boy next door)
(We at it again)
To the people at the club, to the ones on the floor
(Ones on the floor)
(We at it again, at it again)
[Verse 2: Magoo]
Get a look at the watch
Like Brat let me see what to hit for
45 g's what I spit for
Get more money than y'all
Born to ball, go to the mall
Take dat off the rack
Ain't gotta shop at Rack N Sack
I'm a man with a plan to jack
Jack your car, jack your ice
Jack your house, jack your life
Rock ma with a bud tonight
You can have the fame, gimme your loot
All your tools, all your jewels
Mag a fool
I'mma blast till I can't blast
High from penicillin
Not willing to pass out till y'all cash out
With a mask out man I'mma break the bank
Drive through town in an army tank, y'all wanna see me
I'm in Virginia with a house by the lake watching TV in 3D
[Chorus: Static Major, Timbaland]
Now off the top (Off the top)
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
(Coffee shop to the candy store)
To your girl next door, to your boy next door
(The girl next door)
(We at it again)
To the ones at the club, to the people on the floor
(The ones at the club and the ones on the floor)
(We at it again)
Hit in one mo' gin
Tell 'em now say off the top (Off the top)
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
(The candy store to the coffee shop)
To your girl next door, to your boy next door
(To your boy next door)
(We at it again)
To the people at the club, to the ones on the floor
(Ones on the floor)
(We at it again, at it again)
[Verse 3: Sebastian]
Listen to me
Sebastian so South that my house got candy doors
Man I'll pop a grown chick to Mandy Moore
Far from a 6-1 clique dropping yours
Slowmo, chrome wheels still riding fourth
Keep chicks stationary like I'm leaving on tour
Palms grip a snub nose I ain't leaving poor
(Whoa! Boy give me more)
See I be dippin' and poppin' the top and
These fools cockin' and blockin'
These ladies lovin' the dough
My youngins lovin' the flow
South boys back on the roll
Ladies get back on the floor
Fellas keep throwin' them bows
This how a party should go
[Chorus: Static Major, Timbaland]
(In background "Get Crunk! Get Crunk! We At It Again!")
Now off the top (Off the top)
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
(Coffee shop to the candy store)
To your girl next door, to your boy next door
(The girl next door)
(We at it again)
To the ones at the club, to the people on the floor
(The ones at the club and the ones on the floor)
(We at it again)
Hit it one mo' gin
Tell 'em now say off the top (Off the top)
(We at it again)
From the candy store to the coffee shop
(We at it again)
(The candy store to the coffee shop)
To your girl next door, to your boy next door
(To your boy next door)
(We at it again)
To the people at the club, to the ones on the floor
(Ones on the floor)
(We at it again, at it again)
[Outro: Timbaland]
(In background "Get Crunk! Get Crunk! We At It Again!")
Right now! I need everybody jumping in the pit!
Right now! I need everybody jumping in the pit!
Tim & Mag ain't new!
Tim & Mag ain't new!
We at it again!
Tim! Mag! Tim & Mag!
And win! And win! And win!