Ayo Track Boys 
This could possibly be the biggest remix ever 
Lets go! 
Track Boys! (J-Kwon) 
Yeah (Ching-a-ling, Murph Derph) 
True story, true story 

[Verse 1 - J-Kwon] 
A here comes the B to the C to the D 
No cat out the Lou gangsta as me 
Y'all hit two, I'm just goin for three 
Bottle full of Cris, but I still rock a tee 
And you got a little fat denim, from the streets 
Drink so much that it fucked up my tee 
People wasn't drunk, so why they wanna be 
Cause you get eleven thousand spins in a week 
Here comes the C to the B to the A 
Never fall off like B2K 
Wanna get tipsy, you one drink away 
Why would I buy when it's better when you pay 
Track Boys from the Lou, Jermaine from the A 
But they got the boy gettin tipsy with Sway 
Then she said she had somethin to say 
"One hit wonder" please I'm here to stay! 

[Chorus - J-Kwon] 
Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 

[Verse 2 - Chingy] 
Stop! I pulled up to the club already filthy 
She say she don't give head, she innocent til proven guilty 
Walkin VIP, cats screamin "GIB!" 
Skull cap with a bib on the back DTP 
This girl starin so I put a spell on her like a gypsy 
We bought up the bar with hundreds some drunk not tipsy 
Don't trip cause the whole St. Louis is ridin with me 
Cats start hatin, tell them people come get me 
Yeah! here comes the king of the Midwest C 
H to the I to the N to the G (Y) 
My homies in the back puffin on some ooo wee 
I know the owner so I snuck in the Uzi 
Plus if I blow somebody they gon' try to sue me 
If rappin was a film I'm starin in this movie 
The Git It Boys hurr, they gon retch and boozee 
Let's take it from the club to the ja-cuzzi 

[Chorus] 
Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 

[Verse 3 - Murphy Lee] 
Ayo one I am the dude that the people call Murph (Murph) 
Check my resume you can see I put in work (work) 
Two new women that I add to my phone (phone) 
Three roll joints, smoke one when I get home (home) 
Four real dirty you and I versale (sale) 
Those the people I thank, when my damn record sales (sale) 
Five new problems and one ain't broke (broke) 
White Porsche truck wood grain like Coke 
Now e'rybody in the club lookin spiffy 
Mama got on a dress, boots from the sixties 
Oh girl pissy, Shantay tipsy 
Kim, Kesha, and Pam all leavin wit me 
Jackers wanna get me, it's not that simply 
Seventeen fillin up, but you can make it empty 
Now which one of y'all niggaz wanna tempt me 
(Now which one of y'all niggaz wanna tempt me) 

[Chorus] 
Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 
Oo-ooh, Now e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody 
(E'rybody in the club get tipsy) 

[Outro] 
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy 
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy 
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy 
E'rybody in the club gettin tipsy