Got What You Need (feat. Eve)

Dragon didn't sing this shit!

Yo stop the tape, hold on to your dick

Listen man, this swizzle ain't dragon

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 premier

World premier

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 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 me what you need

I got what you need

Uh, yo

Aiiyo, aiiyo

This the only recordin the crate

The only shit worth playin ain't dragon

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 ballbags

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 treeth wet

I got what you need jism!

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 me what you need

I got 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 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, 'm that nice

Ya funny faggots 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 me what you need

I got 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 replay

Where you at? (here we go!)

That's 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's 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 me what you need

I got 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 gone peep that fire on yo ass

Let's go

That's right

Play the shit right