[Forte'   Speaking]
 If you want it  you 'gon' get it  partner!
 What you think it look like? Nutzbaby...

 My  like I ain't tell you from the jump brotha
 Don't judge me 'cause of this baby...Let me know!

 [Forte'   1st Verse]

 El Capitan  first name John
 Swift on
 You foes  only do shows with new kicks on
 Toe   toes  with my brother
 Pass the Grey Poupon
 Hoe cronies  I don't know what the fuck y'all on
 So long, a brother gone
 Learn it in quote
 I want a sista man, my beat Jamaicans rock on flows
 Laugh now, you know The Score
 Before I killed The Carnival
 Don't stop
 You knew me before the solo record dropped
 What?! I'm into passing on
 Movin' slow, inter - national
 Since I fork through the dough
 Called my first girl a hoe, 'cause I sweat her
 Now I know better, to let it flow, like I never met her
 And let the show tour broads quick to fuck a man, in the spotlight
 That's why I maintain the upperhand
 Damn! You know the half
 Shit is straight, 'til I turn it
 Who fresh? You gonna blow it? Only if you know it!

 [Jeni Fujita Singing Chorus (Forte' in parentheses)]

 If you want it, we got it! (You got The Right One, baby!)
 You got The Right One, baby!

 If you want it, we got it, decide it! (You got The Right One, baby!)
 You got The Right One, baby!

 If you want it, we got it! (You got The Right One, baby!)
 You got The Right One, baby!

 If you want it, we got it, decide it! (You got The Right One, baby!)
 You got The Right One, baby!

 [Forte - 2nd Verse]

 Well it ain't nothing but a word
 The noise I heard, could make a crew wanna shoot up every party and slide
 Like I'm supposed to show you love to try to get inside
 Club promoters 'fessin' with their little guest lists
 Sleek, I'm twenty deep
 All brothers in fact, now the line start with me, and it ends in the back
 You don't love me, I know you like the record!!! Don't touch me!!!
 Niggas stay wack, like crack, in the dutchee
 So why try me?
 Swift, I sure do be
 You get touched more than frisked by club security
 Lovely, what it look like?
 My sons run stuff
 Every time I touch a mic you wanna, "Throw Guns Up!"
 Hard to follow
 Here to swipe the next man's dollar
 Crimes, white collar
 Underground, like Kabala
 You know the effort, all you do is make a record
 You silly, like Milli's, we spray the milliseconds! What?!

 [Chorus]

 [Forte']
 Dirty Cash, baby!

 [Prakazrel "Pras"]

 Check it, Check it!
 I got The Right One
 the only one
 Allstars, ichi bang (Japanese for #1 Rap Song)
 Niggas running up saying, "Pras, put me on!"
 Hear my song
 Sing along
 Pass it on
 Capitan
 And Dirty Cash, 'til November we'll be gone!
 Bust it!

 [Forte' & Jeni - Singing]

 Ain't no moonshine last that long!


 [Forte]

 Around Mr. John
 I hater mackin' you
 Rappers do like stone
 On the don
 You embarass me, more than chaperones at the prom
 You rappers in the stall, is a ball, be gone!
 You ain't never knew the truth, so don't get me wrong!
 You know how we do, spot it, then I spit it, and lock it!
 El Capitan, you want it? I got it!

 [Chorus]


 [Jeni Singing