Artist: will.i.am f/ MC Lyte, Fergie Album: Must B 21 Song: Mash Out Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Intro: will.i.am] Hold it now, hold it now, (what what?) hold it now Hold it now, hold it now, (oh what?) hold it now Hold it now, hold it now, (what what?) hold it now Hold it now, hold it now, (oh what?) word [Fergie] This is how we roll, when we mash out There's no time for tantrum {"This dance is on and on and on and-" <- Milk Dee {2X}} [MC Lyte] Yeah, I, am, that fly girl Can't deny girl, nothin I won't try one type of girl Well maybe not coke, cause I'm dope already Lyrics sharp like dart and cut like machetes And I'm rockin the shit steady Like no doubt, the show's sold out They know how I rolled in when I rolled out Black Eyed Pea, L-Y-T Slide through them bars, leave the track greasy It's easy, I flow through the beat breezy Hate, they used to tease me, now they wanna be me Lyte's in the building, of course I'm back Get that booty stuck like a cul-de-sac I'm the all knowing like the almanac And though your boy keep callin, I ain't callin him back Uh-uh [Chorus: Fergie] This is how we roll, when we mash out There's no time for tantrum Only time of dancin, it's the party anthem I call Lyte so we could mash out I swooped her up and then we mashed out We stepped in the club to turn the party out I took some flicks and poked my ass out This is how we roll, when we mash out There's no time for tantrum {"This dance is on and on and on and-" <- Milk Dee {2X}} [Fergie] Fergie Ferg from the burbs, keepin shit flyer than birds Concierge, valet, pulls my ride up to the curb I step in the door, I said it, so listen Me and MC Lyte takin you out on a mission Like a space shuttle, me and my girls huddle Get back to the crib, bathtubs filled with bubble Champagne, caviar, for Hollywood rock stars Back on the road, them mess with {?} bar F-E-R, G-I, E F-E-R, to the, G [will.i.am] Fergie Ferg rock hard most definitely On the M-I, C with L-Y-T [Chorus: Fergie] I call Lyte so we could mash out I swooped her up and then we mashed out We stepped in the club to turn the party out I took some flicks and poked my ass out This is how we roll, when we mash out There's no time for tantrum Only time of dancin', it's the party anthem [will.i.am] Hold it now, hold it now, (what what?) hold it now Hold it now, hold it now, (oh what?) hold it now Hold it now, hold it now, (what what?) hold it now Hold it now, hold it now, (oh what?) word To all the cool chickens, center stage on the mic We puttin it on wax, it's the NEEEEEW STYLE~! Four and three and two and one And when I'm on the mic, the honies come I shoot the shit without a gun The rhymes I rock are more than +Action+ Nothin but that, that satisfaction Action-packed like Action Jackson Stand back cat, here come that blastin Blastin from no other than will.i.am [Outro: Fergie] This is how we roll, when we mash out There's no time for tantrum {"This dance is on and on and on and-" <- Milk Dee {2X}}