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Get It Started
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Get It Started fue lanzado el 9 de noviembre de 2004 por I.G. Records, Inc./Universal Records como parte del álbum R.U.L.E.
album cover
ÁlbumR.U.L.E.
Fecha de lanzamiento9 de noviembre de 2004
Sello discográficoI.G. Records, Inc./Universal Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM103

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Ja Rule
Ja Rule
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jeffrey Atkins
Jeffrey Atkins
Autoría
Irving Lorenzo
Irving Lorenzo
Autoría
Kendred Smith
Kendred Smith
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Irv Gotti
Irv Gotti
Producción
Milwaukee Buck
Milwaukee Buck
Ingeniería de grabación
Won Bee Allen
Won Bee Allen
Ingeniería de grabación
Terry 'T-Mac' Herbert
Terry 'T-Mac' Herbert
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Gavin “YG” Johnston
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Brian Springer
Brian Springer
Ingeniería de mezcla
Mimi Parker
Mimi Parker
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Jimi Kendrix
Jimi Kendrix
Producción
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Masterización

Letra

[Verse 1]
Yeah, it's still murder, INC
I got you, ma
I got you, daddy
I got you, ma
I got you, daddy
I got you, ma
I got you, daddy
I got you, ma
I got you, daddy
[Verse 2]
Let's get this party started, throw your drink up and move your body (Come on)
But you can't get up on it till I see you work harder for it (Uh huh, yeah)
Come on, let's get it started, don't you leave me all hot and bothered
You want me? (Yeah) Come grab it (Uh)
Show me that you got me, daddy
[Verse 3]
I got you, ma, workin' in New York City
It's Saturday Night Live and I'm hot so bear with me
Plus a little tired from the time zone switches
But right on time to hit a club for a minute
I get in and get a table, get bottles, some bitches
Come over, they claimin' they models
Until they want a drink, they ain't even know who I was
Until I took my hat off and then they started backin' that ass up
[Verse 4]
Whoa, she did this dance with her hands up
Then she touched her toes and made my thing stand up
Type of chick that'll have a **** in handcuffs
Taste but don't swallow, look but don't touch
Forbidden, not to be eaten but she is
Feeding me rotten apples that fall from the tree
Why don't we leave just us three and get acquainted?
Mama, I'm just playin' but I'm sayin'
[Verse 5]
Let's get this party started, throw your drink up and move your body (Come on)
But you can't get up on it till I see you work harder for it (Uh huh, yeah)
Come on, let's get it started, don't you leave me all hot and bothered
You want me? (Yeah) Come grab it (Uh)
Show me that you got me, daddy
[Verse 6]
I got you, ma, I'm in LA, I'm the latest
Caught the last flight in from JFK
Baggage claim sign read R-U-L-E
Takin' me straight to the party so I can get started
Rubbin' on bitches like full body massages
And takin' dead aim on all open targets
Soon as I walk in I see the one
That I wanna be humpin', bouncin' and grindin' on
[Verse 7]
Her lowrider sit low, you can see her thong
And she like to get low on her favorite songs
I'm like don't stop, get it, get it, let me get up on it
Let me see how bad you really want it
Like them cold nights when you're hot and lonely
Give me your pages, pick up a phone and call me
I was thinkin' that maybe we could have an orgy
Ma, I'm just playin' but I'm sayin'
[Verse 8]
Let's get this party started, throw your drink up and move your body (Come on)
But you can't get up on it till I see you work harder for it (Uh huh, yeah)
Come on, let's get it started, don't you leave me all hot and bothered
You want me? (Yeah) Come grab it (Uh)
Show me that you got me, daddy
[Verse 9]
I got you, ma, and Miami's the scene
Filled with fast women when they stop intervene
Tanned up and their walk is mean
I don't wonder how she got in, I want her out of them jeans
It seems me and my team got a routine habit
Of gettin' rid of sweaters as soon as we snag 'em
In the club gettin' high, relaxin'
I see a few asses that's pacin' backwards my way
[Verse 10]
The DJ spinnin' it backwards
Giving shouts to actors, athletes and rappers
Now let's get it cracking, you know how it happen
After the party there's an afterparty happening
Let's get this party started
Ain't that what you said or am I hearin' things?
Is you drunk 'cause you look like you swerve in both lanes?
Mami, I'm just playin' but I'm sayin'
[Verse 11]
Let's get this party started, throw your drink up and move your body (Come on)
But you can't get up on it till I see you work harder for it (Uh huh, yeah)
Come on, let's get it started, don't you leave me all hot and bothered
You want me? (Yeah) Come grab it (Uh)
Show me that you got me, daddy
[Verse 12]
I got you, ma
You know, whenever
Murder INC
Flexing
Written by: C. Ortiz, Irving Lorenzo, Jeffrey Atkins, K. Smith, R. Toby
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