What Cha Talkin Bout lyrics

What cha talkin` `bout?

[Lil` Man] Uh oh
Ha ha, what?
Uh oh, what?
[Timb] Told y`all
[Lil` Man] What?
[Timb] Told y`all
[Lil` Man] What? Check it out

[Lil` Man]
I`m the Lil` Man, join with the Timbaland
People walkin` around sayin` to theyself `Damn!`
People can`t realize who the fuck who I am
I`m like the VCR tech they call bad
People don`t know what they gonna see next
They might see Timbaland with Funkmaster Flex
Or doin` a duet with the group called Beck
Or back in the studio gettin`, gettin` sex

[Timb]I`m the ill nigga that loves Chips Ahoy
[Lil` Man] Timbaland where you at?

[Timbaland]
Here I go boy, I got yo` back with a Tec 9
You see them niggas creepin`, what?
I thought you knew, I told you so
Never, ever step over my toe (nah nah)
I got that nigga (what what)
From the `V`, Static, where you at?

[Static]
Here I go, if ya pearlin` in a `lac, then turn that shit up
If ya chillin` at the club, then tear the party up
And if you got shove, let it bump bump
Not speakin` for yo` cheddah, but I keep mine in lumps
Nigga, my momma taught me that, can`t sneak me from the back
So I found her chasing cheese, so I watch for dirty rats
See I`m wise like the guys, and smart like the streets
See I be rollin` blunts while Timb` be makin` them beats, Timbaland

[Lil` Man