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Swizz Beatz
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..
Chorus 1: Swizz Beatz
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
Chorus 2: Swizz Beatz
Now - ladies, ladies, ladies, ladies
Ladies, ladies, ladies
Ladies, ladies, ladies
Chorus 1
Eve
Uhh, yo
Aiiyo, aiiyo
This the only record in the crate
The only s**t worth playin
Swizz got screamin "Dog, you O-Din"
Do what I do best
Spit s**t
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
tryna holla
Get the tag, yeah he eat that
And if he actin cheap
Then fk 'em, you ain't need that
Send a bottle wit a note
Sip, get ya teeth wet
Chorus 1
Chorus 2
Drag-On
So where yo ladies at?
Ladies where yo at?
Killaz where yo clickaz at?
Took it, I won't give it back
sw*llow 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
s**t, write my s**t Drag
Treat you like you stole a pack
You probably never sold!
Crack a killa, can I sold?
Clap *two claps*
Clap twice *two claps*
I'm that nice
Ya funny f*gg*ts 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 s**t
Breaka, breaka, one, nine
Eve let them girls know
Three runnin wit the flow
We gonna block them though
Then we gonna lock the door
Chorus 1
Chorus 2
Drag-On
Yo, yo
In the club we get our in
We pay off security
Same that couldn't get in
Ya remember me
Eve
Aiiyo
Ladies - where you at?
Stuck up, don't reply
Where you at? (here we go!)
Thats right, keep it live
Drag-On
West Coast, we could ride
East Coast, fkin live
Dirty, Dirty South, bounce that
Make 'em bounce that
Eve
nigg* this here nasty
Keep the s**t rockin
Always Double-R, keep s**t knockin
Drag-On
You know how Ruff Ryders do
You push, we "Ryde or Die" all you
I got heat to make the steam boil
Eve
Heard you was frontin on the camp
Stop that hot s**t, all day
Clown yeah, we got that
Chorus 1
Chorus 2
Swizz Beatz
Ya ain't ready for this s**t 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 s**t right
