My Style Lyrics - Monkey Business - Black Eyed Peas

(Timbaland:) 

Lord have mercy... hey! 

(Intro: BEP & Justin Timberlake:) (Timbaland) 

Lord have mercy (Timbo) 

Lord have mercy (Black Eyed Peas) 

Lord have mercy (JT) 

Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!) 

Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!) 

Lord have mercy (Get stealing that!) 

Lord have mercy (JT! Hit em!) 

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(Justin Timberlake:) 

I know that you like my style 

I know that you like my style 

We came here to turn you out 

Everybody in the place get wild 

I know that you like my style 

I know that you like my style 

We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now 

Everybody in the place get wild. 

(Will I Am:) 

What's up, what's up wit you girl? 

What's up, what's up wit you girl? 

(Fergie:) 

What's up, what's up wit you boy? 

What's up, what's up wit you boy? 

(Will I Am:) 

Don't jock, don't jock, baby, don't jock me 

I drop the hotness, baby watch me 

You can't, you can't, no you can't stop me 

'Cause I'm a champ on the rock like rocky 

And when I spit it tryin' out at Z rocks me 

Got my style trademark with the copy 

Right, you know my style is naughty 

Right, so don't cock-block me 

You like my style when I'm whiling out with my gang 

And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing 

On a mic and I turn the stage like cocaine 

And I bang them thangs I'm a lover man. 

(Justin Timberlake:) 

I know that you like my style 

I know that you like my style 

We came here to turn you out 

Everybody in the place get wild 

I know that you like my style 

I know that you like my style 

We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now 

Everybody in the place get wild. 

(Will I Am:) 

What's up, what's up wit you girl? 

What's up, what's up wit you girl? 

(Fergie:) 

What's up, what's up wit you boy? 

What's up, what's up wit you boy? 

(APL:) 

Our style lined up when we team up 

JT and BEP's sold the scene up 

Cali to Tennessee and in between 'em 

We the hottest in the biz to the beat-uh 

We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima 

With sunset off the chi cantina 

Stepped out looking fresh and clean-uh 

Paparazzi put me in any magazine-uh 

I got 8 million ways to rockin' like this 

And ain't nobody drop their styles like this 

I'm a give it to you like that and like this 

And my mama always told me "My baby's a genius." 

(Justin Timberlake:) 

I know that you like my style 

I know that you like my style 

We came here to turn you out 

Everybody in the place get wild 

I know that you like my style 

I know that you like my style 

We 'bout to drop it on your ass right now 

Everybody in the place get wild. 

(Will I Am:) 

What's up, what's up wit you girl? 

What's up, what's up wit you girl? 

(Fergie:) 

What's up, what's up wit you boy? 

What's up, what's up wit you boy? 

(Taboo:) 

Te gusta mi estilo 

Dile a tu tia y tu tio 

Ahi viene Jimmy with the lingo 

I like to keep my style on singo 

Baby you can call me mijo 

I make you say "Aye Dios Mio" 

Tu chocha es todo mio 

I make it hot for you if it's frio. 

(Will I Am:) 

It feels like something's heatin' up 

Timbaland on the drum-drum he's beatin' up 

Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us 

JT, he's rocking a beat with us 

Them freaks, they want to freak with us 

After the spot they tryin' to meet with us 

They know our style is fabulous 

Off the hook our style ridiculous. 

What's up, what's up wit you girl? 

What's up, what's up wit you girl? 

(Fergie:) 

What's up, what's up wit you boy? 

What's up, what's up wit you boy? 

(Timbaland:) 

I know that you like my style 

I know that you like my style 

I've been gone for a while 

But I'm back with a brand new style 

Timbo 

Black Eyed Peas 

JT. 

(Justin:) 

That's me. 

(Timbaland:) 

And we out, baby. 

(Justin:) 

Out, baby.