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| Eve Miscellaneous What Y'all Want [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 [Nokio] Uhh 99, like 2000 Ruff Ryders Dru Hill Swizz Beats Eve Comin for that ass Uhh |
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