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Tytuł: What y'all want

  • Wykonawca: Eve
  • Wy¶wietleń: 254

  
   [Eve]
  Uhh uhh uhh uhh uhh uhh
  What y'all niggaz want huh?
  Uhh uhh uhh
  
  Rubia huh? Papi screamin out of they mouth
  Bombshell just a second mami wanna speak out
  What I need in my life make ya body freak out
  Baby seem like the type married niggaz sneak out
  like I'm ballin y'all yes I be appallin y'all
  Boss type hold it down wantin all of y'all
  Callin y'all never chasin me down
  Three weeks, heartbroken, yes you hatin me now
  She speaks, soft spoken, til she datin the clown
  I'm takin em down, reel em in and makin em drown
  Mistake, I said gimme, bet I'm takin it now
  What I need from a nigga negative in his sound
  Au-dacity, even, askin me
  for ass, I laugh, this bitch is fast and free
  Swattin em off, when I see this nigga's a flea
  Plottin of course for riches, millionaire wannabe
  Uh-huh
  
  Chorus: Eve and Nokio
  
  What y'all niggaz want? [what we want, wha?]
  Can't touch [uh]
  All y'all niggaz need [what we need in our life?]
  is right here with me [uh]
  Sounds y'all wanna hear [who dat? who dat?]
  That's Swizz Beats [uh]
  I'm the one you fear [why? huh?]
  It's my time, feel me
  
  [Eve]
  Popular since I started my life
  Eve you know my name, probably the dangerous type
  Brick house stall-ion, think you tamin me right?
  Not this baby Del-Philly streets they raisin her right
  Keep it pretty or can make it gritty be a LADY!
  Need boots pocket books and a baby 380!
  But prefer to keep it, calm and cool
  When I'm heated I suggest you move
  Just avoid a bad situation, what you got to prove?
  Leave her be, chicken squakin hatin frequently
  Mad they man is obsessed and stalkin me
  If he, icy enough, I'm pricin his stuff
  Be nicy enough, to let him spin, I'm callin ya bluff
  Puttin it down, Ruff Ryders put in they work
  Snatched up the illest viscous pitbull in a skirt
  (Grrrrrr) Makin em hurt, haters steady dishin up dirt
  Changin the game, settin the rules, makin it work, uh
  
  Chorus
  
  [Eve]
  Leavin em scared, mami takin all of this here
  All of this fame I'm hungry hope you cats is prepared
  Niggaz, set me up and I'ma take it and run
  Think it's a game? Just check out how my format is done
  Stoppin ya shine, and I do it to perfection
  Made a promise everytime I touch the mic to bless em
  Used to tease me how I keep is greasy just to test em
  Eve handcuff niggaz but I don't arrest em
  Shorty-bang hear the niggaz singin, shoutin my name
  Make the thuggish niggaz scream, watchin me entertain
  Dicks brick when I lick the lips, just keepin it plain
  Fantasizin bout this bitch, got em goin insane
  Oooh's and ahhh's, 5'7" thick in the thighs
  Every thugs dream wife, see the love in they eyes?
  My time to shine, whole package make her a dime
  Want some more? It ain't over, just keep pressin rewind, uh
  
  Chorus 2X