Bringing Down the House soundtrack

* send corrections to the typist<br><br>[Intro - Jadakiss - talking]<br>A haha, yeah, Evey, Jada<br>Just Blaze, break it down<br>Let`s Go, uh huh, <br>See we gon` "Bring down the House" right now<br>D-Block style, what up, what up<br>Double R, Evey, Just Blaze, Jada<br>They Ain`t Ready, who woulda believed<br>uh huh, yeah<br><br>[Eve - talking behind Jadakiss during Intro]<br>Uh, yeah, c`mon, c`mon<br>Uh, uh ohhh, uh, yeah, c`mon<br>uh uh, c`mon, c`mon, uh, yo, yo<br><br>[Eve]<br>Soon as I walk in all eyes on me, ain`t got no time for the talkin<br>It`s time to get the party sparkin<br>Crowd starts to slip for the darlin<br>Proceed with caution, I`m warnin<br>Yeah, hand clap I feel it from the back in the spot pack<br>Let`s show the fellas, have Papi stop that<br>I`m here to unwind, two step wit a thug relax and fall back<br>No outlet for a plug, c`mon, I`m in the zone daddy<br>You got to leave, and no don`t stop movin `til the end a the song<br>Whole club starin at me, how I do it is known<br>Watchin my niggas gettin wild off a shots of Petron<br>Uh, know you feelin me, you can`t handle the chick<br>Watchin the bottom, take never puttin your hands on me<br>It`s always one that gotta test you out<br>Can`t even dance without a nigga tryin to stress you out, yeah<br><br>[Chorus - Eve] (Jadakiss)<br>Fella, hit the dance floor don`t play shy (uh uh)<br>Can`t leave her alone starin at her all night (uh huh)<br>That`s what you want, says you need her in your life (yeah)<br>You better pick her up<br><br>(Uh, yeah I hear you ma and that`s all cool<br>But I`m a go over here and do me you can go do you<br>Grown folks don`t play games they make moves<br>So let me hold somethin` huh)<br><br>[Jadakiss]<br>Yeah, I steps in like give me my space (what up)<br>They wanna know who it is, my hat low can`t see my face<br>And it`s just too hard to hate Kiss<br>For now give me a water then send a guard or waitress<br>I`m a be in the rear burnin a fat one<br>Somethin to hold me down, until the yak come<br>Gotta a 5 sack on the couch they ready<br>Three piece over there but they kinda heavy<br>Great chicks waitin on the word<br>And I got the older ones hatin on the birds<br>I wanna know, am I am pimp or a zip outta luck<br>Bishop Don Juan betta get my cup<br>And they ain`t pay me to get on the mic<br>But if it`s goin down then I might just pop shit on the mic<br>And before I let go please let me get anotha glass of Exo<br>Ready let`s go<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Eve]<br>Starin as I glide by<br>Four inches add a extra somethin to it, switch catchin all the side eyes<br>Saw somethin nice, but I never chase<br>And don`t stop my movements while I cute face `um<br>He lookin ok, I`m feelin alright<br>Crazy we ain`t leavin `til the sunlight<br>Partyin is worth it baby, only if it`s done right<br>Over for you limited funds dudes that ain`t nice<br>Don`t matter where you from shake ya asses<br>It`s on and poppin right now raise ya glasses<br>Front to the back a the club this shit rude<br>And you frontin if you up on the wall, c`mon boo<br>Uh, I`m gettin stalked every step a the way<br>But my dogs watch heavy while I`m out to play<br>Fantasizin while my hips move all in your face<br>Hopin I turn around and pull you close, give you a taste<br><br>[Chorus]