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Eve (rapper)( Eve Jihan Jeffers )
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I Got What You Need
Lyricist:Kaseem Dean, Eve Jeffers, Eric Mccain, Mel Smalls
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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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
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