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