Eve
Eve - I Got What You Need lyrics
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Yo stop the tape, hold on Listen man, this Swizz It's not a game, it's goin' down We ain't playin' wit y'all Scorpion, sting that ass And we doin' this for the Two thousand and one, let's rock World, premiere, world, premiere E V E, let's, let's get it, get it Stop I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Now, ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Uhh, yo, aiiyo, aiiyo This the only record in the crate The only shit worth playin' Swizz got niggaz screamin' "Dog, you O-Din", do what I do best Spit shit, you know me and Drag fit tight But that goes without sayin' See you stallin' on the floor What you standin' for? Scared thug, can't enjoy ya cash What you ballin' for? Crabs that ain't got nuttin' to add What you callin for? Ladies, this one's for you Get ya party flowin' right now Baby, no time to relax Niggaz tryna holla Get the tag, yeah, he eat that And if he actin' cheap Then fuck 'em, you ain't need that Send a bottle wit a note Sip, get ya teeth wet I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Now, ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies So niggaz where yo ladies at? Ladies where yo niggaz at? Killaz where yo clickaz at? Took it, I won't give it back Swallow this Cris while I Get you where yo ribs is at And yeah thats how I spit 'em tracks They make you wanna get a rest Shit, write my shit Drag Treat you like you stole a pack You probably never sold crack Now can I get a soul clap? Clap twice, I'm that nice Ya funny fagots like Bernie Mac in 'Life' Lets see y'all make it past the gun line Ya want it, come take mine I walk and talk my shit Breaka, breaka, one, nine Eve let them bitches know Three runnin' wit the flow We gonna block them though Then we gonna lock the door I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Now, ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies Yo, yo, in the club we get Our niggaz in, we pay off security Same niggaz that couldn't get in Ya niggaz remember me Aiiyo, ladies, where you at? Stuck up, don't reply Where you at? (Here we go) Thats right, keep it live West Coast, we could ride East Coast, fuckin' live Dirty, Dirty South, bounce that Make 'em bounce that Nigga this here nasty Keep the shit rockin' Always Double-R Keep shit knockin' You know how Ruff Ryders do You push, we 'Ryde Or Die' all you I got heat to make the steam boil Heard you was frontin' On the camp niggaz Stop that hot shit, all day Clown yeah, we got that I got what you need So tell me what you need I got what you need So tell me what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Tell me what you need I got what you need Now, ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies Ya ain't ready for this shit right here Ya ain't ready for this thing right here Bounce, bounce, oh, oh, oh Oh, Swizz Beatz I keep my chain sippin' Two-thousand-and-one Put fire on ya ass We gon' peep that fire on ya ass Lets go, that's right Play the shit right