Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Vocals
Kandi
Kandi
Vocals
LaTocha Scott
LaTocha Scott
Vocals
Tameka Cottle
Tameka Cottle
Vocals
Tamika Scott
Tamika Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Songwriter
Berry Gordy
Berry Gordy
Songwriter
DEKE RICHARDS
DEKE RICHARDS
Songwriter
Freddie Perren
Freddie Perren
Songwriter
ALPHONSO MIZELL
ALPHONSO MIZELL
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Producer
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer
John Horesco IV
John Horesco IV
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian Frye
Brian Frye
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, huh, uh East coast (Yeah) Uh, uh, uh, huh, uh West coast (Uh, huh, uh) Down in the dirty (Where?) Dirty dirty (Aha ha) C'mon (Rock with me) Put ya hands up in the air so (I can see) That you feel it and never could get a (Another JD) How I put it down it makes you wanna (Rock with me all night long) (Rock with me) Put ya hands up in the air so (I can see) That you feel it and never could get a (Another JD) How I rep the A town it makes ya (Rock with me all night long) Well, it started off on the avenue When I came up with the name called the So Def crew It was me, my big homie Eddie Up late making tapes, putting them out on the streets I used to rap scratch even try to sing Now I'm the little cat pumping out the steam I used to play with it, now I stay with it, lay with it And huh keep pumping out hits 'Cause can't nobody do it like we does This side, that side I gets nothing but love And I keep it pumping up in the club Big with all the pimps, the hustlas, ladies and thugs That respect that knock, when they hear that knock Y'all niggas think, I'm gon' stop (Please) Y'all won't see me on behind the scenes But you can catch me at a money machine, Ching Ching (Rock with me) Put ya hands up in the air so (I can see) That you feel it and never could get a (Another JD) How I put it down it makes you wanna (Rock with me all night long) (Rock with me) Put ya hands up in the air so (I can see) That you feel it and never could get a (Another JD) How I rep the A town it makes ya (Rock with me all night long) Kris Kross was the beginning of the linen and cars Houses, hidden clubs, shutting down the bars I was only 19 doing big big things In the CP living the American dream Then I signed X scape, first album 1.8 (Million) New company, my shit looked great But uh, me being the player that, I am, I couldn't stop I just had to find me something else to take to the top Something fly that'll catch your eye Thats when I bumped into my little sister from the West side of Chi Demo after demo we made Got so funkdafied now we paid Rap or R&B we ain't playing We demand y'all respect this Afroman As the game gets bigger, and my dough gets longer And me and my crew get stronger The more you wanna (Rock with me) Put ya hands up in the air so (I can see) That you feel it and never could get a (Another JD) How I put it down it makes you wanna (Rock with me all night long) (Rock with me) Put ya hands up in the air so (I can see) That you feel it and never could get a (Another JD) How I rep the A town it makes ya (Rock with me all night long) In every flight there's turbulence and I had some But I remained focused and kept dropping the bomb 'What should I do next? That was going through my head Then Candy introduced me to a Jagged Edge Three homies from the Dec, one from right around the corner We went in, came out, now everybody on 'em Three albums later, everybody on 'em Ain't a city you can go where the girls don't want 'em Once again, I was thinking 'whats next for me?' Then I got a big call from my homie Steve He said hey, let throw something your way It was none other than my brother they comparing to MJ Girls can't stop screaming, three mill now Everybody love him and his name is Bow Wow As the game gets bigger, and my dough gets longer And me and my crew get stronger The more you wanna (Rock with me) Put ya hands up in the air so (I can see) That you feel it and never could get a (Another JD) How I put it down it makes you wanna (Rock with me all night long) (Rock with me) Put ya hands up in the air so (I can see) That you feel it and never could get a (Another JD) How I rep the A town it makes ya (Rock with me all night long) See, I've been doing, what I'm doing for like 10 years man Putting out fire man You might remember sometimes Leather, Monica (Aha, ha) Mary J. Blige, Mariah Carey, Janet Jackson, TLC, Usher, MC Lyte Man you name it man, I got the hits playboy Dru Hill, Da Brat, Xscape, Jagged Edge (Ha, ha) Kris Kross, Destiny's Child, and my little homeboy Bow Wow Listen man, I never gonna stop
Writer(s): Alphonso Mizell, Deke Richards, Jermaine Dupri, Berry Gordy Jr, Freddie Perren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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