Is she worth it? Let her work it
Put her thing down, flip it and reverse it
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
If you got the phat ("trumpet blast"), let her search it
Find out how hard she gotta work it
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl

She's about to come and show ya how she can throw ya
Put a hurtin' on them tracks like we told ya
DJ Jennifer's just about to attack 'em
You worked hard all day? Workday is over
Puttin' up the beats, slammin' like T-Mac
Layin' down the phat sounds in your Cadillac
You better dance when she's blazin', would ya?
Scratch it better than DJ Jazzy Jeff
Rockin' it with Freddie C, that's her!
Rockin' them phat CD's, that's her!
We've been waiting all day just to see her
She's got the hands that go scritchy-scratch-scratch
Scritchy-scratch, scritchy-scratch, scritchy-scratch-scratch
Hit em so hard they go boom-boom-boom
Work the crowd, she's DJ Jennifer
Can't nobody do it better than her

Is she worth it? Let her work it
Put her thing down, flip it and reverse it
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
If you got the phat ("trumpet blast"), let her search it
Find out how hard she gotta work it
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl

On the mike, we got Freddie C.
And that's Jennifer, mixing CD's
Man, listen up, this matters most-a
If you got requests, then come a little closer
She's got a ride wilder than a roller-coaster
Like I said, we ain't playin' tricks on ya
Can any other DJ top this? Never
Say they can stop the juggernaut? Whatever
Hotter than heat in Miami weather
Listen up close before we knock you off the pedestal
(whispering) Stop that frontin' and act like you know
You can't mess with the double-threats from Chicago
See this record? She can scratch it with her thumb
Scratch it woman now! (needle scratching record) Wicky-wicky-wicky-wick
You know what's comin' at ya? (needle scratching record) Wocka-wocka-wocka-wock
You can't top this and her wicka-wicka-wock
Like the '62 Mets, you're sure to lose
The DJ contest, and she'll be beating you

Is she worth it? Let her work it
Put her thing down, flip it and reverse it
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
If you got the phat ("trumpet blast"), let her search it
Find out how hard she gotta work it
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl

North Side, South Side, to the West Side
Illinois, Indy, comin' to ya live
You can't you can't stop this team
You can't you can't stop this team
East Coast, West Coast, feelin' fine
Servin' it up, DJ Jennifer style
We're beatin' 'em up like the '96 Bulls
Bangin' out hits by the big truckful
Just because you say you're the best, supa
Don't mean you can beat Jen and Fred, papa
Think you can top the dynasty, no sir
Doin' it better than these trackmasters (NO!)
New York and L.A. got better beats (NO!)
We've got the right beats that will move your feet
Knock it out the park like Sammy Sosa
And we make a twin killing like Minnesota
Why you still think you can scritch, scratch
You still can't duplicate her scitch, scratch
Missy Elliott says DJ Jennifer's the bomb
And with Freddie C, she makes other DJ's look dumb

Is she worth it? Let her work it
Put her thing down, flip it and reverse it
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
If you got the phat ("trumpet blast"), let her search it
Find out how hard she gotta work it
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl
Goin' ivvy-ivvy-ivvy, fly homegirl

To Chicago, ooh
Jennifer and Freddie, work it!
(DJ Jennifer scratches along segue into Jam Master Jay's Peter Piper)
Love you, Chi-town
Jennifer and Freddie, work it!