Eve - Got What You Need

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Yo, stop the tape, hold on Listen, man, this Swizz It's not a game, it's goin' down We ain't playin' with y'all Scorpion, sting that ass And we doin' this for the... 2001, let's rock World premiere World premiere E-V-E, let's, let's get it, get it started (woo) 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 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 (uh, yo, ayo, ayo) This the only record in the crate, the only shit worth playin' Swizz got niggas 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 nothin' to add, what you callin' for? Ladies, this one's for you, get ya party flowin' Right now, baby, no time to relax Niggas tryna holla, get the tab, yeah, he eat that And if he actin' cheap, then fuck 'em, you ain't need that Send a bottle with 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 Now, ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies Ladies, ladies, ladies So niggas where yo' ladies at? Ladies where yo' niggas 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, that's 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 fu
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