Mr. Cheeks - Lights, Camera, Action! (Remix - Club Mix - Radio Edit)

Yeah Watch out Big dogg (this is the remix)
Big dogg (This is the remix)
[Missy Elliot] Remix (ohhhhhhhhhhh!)
I'm on the floor When I come through the door You wanna see
my ass shake yeah And when I move it around Remix (ohhhhhhhhhhh!)
You in the corner like DANG how she do that there? Remix (ohhhhhhhhhhh!)
It's the beat in the mean time See I'm a crime,
I keep the crowd jumpin' Remix (ohhhhhhhhhhh!)
It's the haters that hate the game, and talkin loud You aint sayin nothin!
Mr. Cheeks big dogg My boys,
they put it heavy on the trissat Remix (Uh!)
Remix (ohhhhhhhhhhh!) High hats,
baseline (bom, bom, bom, bom blat, blat get at!)
Remix (ohhhhhhhhhhh!) It's the remix (goddamn)
It don't get no better Remix (Uh!)
Y'all suckers and busters bein fly too Q you better get up! Uh! Shorty Turn it around, let me see somethin Come with me,
and there really gonna be somethin I'm talkin lights, camera,
action Have me sayin' "I'm sorry Ms.
Jackson" Come with me, and there really gonna be somethin Turn it around,
let me see somethin I'm talkin lights,
camera, action Have me saying "I'm sorry Ms. Jackson"
It's time for some action Camera's flashin Everywhere,
main attraction They react like
I'm one of the Jacksons Remix I guess it's just my name
that attracts them World famous PD And I stay on your radio stations
I moved in, I live on TV (Remix)
Cuz I'm placed in heavy rotation Remix Now let's shake to
this How much more can you make to this (Wooo hoooo!)
I like the sound of that Tell the bartender to send another round to that
Remix I don't know where they found you at Take it to the ground
and back Just keep movin round like that Oh!
She's serious Now turn around one time
I'm curious Yeah Yeah, this:is:the:remix Remix (Yo!) I'm that nigga that come through with the crew
hit the bar start to roll shit Remix (Yo!)
I bet when the world get a load of this here they be like
"oh shit!" Remix
(Yeah) The type of joint that make a nigga take a chick back to the tele-kere Remix (Oh!)
Big things Mr. Cheeks, P. Diddy,
and Missy Elliot I got my bottle of Mo Remix (Yo!)
My double shot of Jack and I play the background Remix (Yo!)
Until I see something And I go and lay my mack down Now I'm really wantin Remix (Oh!)
We on the tables,
and we bounce on the seats too The dance floor's packed Now you understand work,
big niggas, and hot ass lyrics and beats too (GOOOODAMN!)
And the m-to the s-I-e- Thane on the track with Mr. Cheeks
Spittin shit in cam
Around 60 degrees,
in Carolina Mr. Petey, Petey, take your shirt
off Spin it one time for me SAYY HHHOOOWWWW Get your freak on In the V,
Philly or The City In the remix Love those who got love
for me Hold those who be holdin me Ddddddown all the way
down to the ggggground with me (YESSSIR!) Hit the bar,
next round on me Get drunk,
get y'all loose Petey Pab on the star in the Ms.
Jackson beat (DAMN!) Anybody see gon be P Got the whole club with me (DAMN!)
Shorty with you I'd miss jack the freak Stick your tongue out (EWWWWWW!)
In here