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Ruff Ryders
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What You Want
Lyricist:Darrin Dean, Kasseem Dean, Eve Jeffries
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh What y'all niggaz want uh? Uh, uh, uh
Rubia uh? 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, till 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
Audacity, 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, uh
What y'all niggaz want? Can't touch (What we want, wha? Uh) All y'all niggaz need is right here with me (What we need in our life? Uh) Sounds y'all wanna hear that's Swizz Beats (Who dat? Who dat? Uh) I'm the one you fear it's my time, feel me (Why, uh?)
Popular since I started my life Eve you know my name, probably the dangerous type Brick house stallion, 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 nice enough to let him spin, I'm callin' ya bluff Puttin' it down, Ruff Ryders put in they work Snatched up the illest viscous pit bull in a skirt (Gr) Makin' 'em hurt, haters steady dishin' up dirt Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Changin' the game, settin' the rules, makin' it work, uh
What y'all niggaz want? Can't touch (What we want, wha? Uh) All y'all niggaz need is right here with me (What we need in our life? Uh) Sounds y'all wanna hear that's Swizz Beats (Who dat? Who dat? Uh) I'm the one you fear it's my time, feel me (Why, uh?)
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 every time 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
Ooh's and ah'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
What y'all niggaz want? Can't touch (What we want, wha? Uh) All y'all niggaz need is right here with me (What we need in our life? Uh) Sounds y'all wanna hear that's Swizz Beats (Who dat? Who dat? Uh) I'm the one you fear it's my time, feel me (Why, uh?)
What y'all niggaz want? Can't touch (What we want, wha? Uh) All y'all niggaz need is right here with me (What we need in our life? Uh) Sounds y'all wanna hear that's Swizz Beats (Who dat? Who dat? Uh) I'm the one you fear it's my time, feel me (Why, uh?)
Uh, 99, like 2000 Ruff Ryders, Dru Hill Swizz Beats, Eve Comin' for that ass, uh
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