Tell Me What You Want

Something you can have for years

Tell me what you want from me

Take a look at what you see

Let me know if it's right here

Something you can have for years

Mase:

Now Mase be the man wanna see you doing good

I don't wanna get rich, leave you in the hood

Girl in my eyes you the baddest

The reason why I love you, you don't lik me cause my status

I don't wanna see you with a cat rich living average

I wanna do my thing so we be established

And I don't want you rocking in Paris

I will give you karats till you feel youa rabbit

Anything in your path if you want you can have

Walk through the mall, if you like you can grab

Total it all up and out it on my tab

Then tell all your friends all the fun you had

Chorus

Mase:

Hey Mama, why don't you come here to Papa?

You don't like the way your tata's lookin at Shada?

In a 600 ain't no smokin cigada

Come over here I think i see your baby's fodda (father)

Here goes the keys to my casa

If you in a rush you call me manana

Whatever you need girlfriend I got the whole enchilada

Just the way you like it Mase gonna do you propa

Girl I can tell you was meant for me

I can tell by the way you was sent for me

While I'm on tour trying to make them centuries

And they ask who your man you better mention me

If you dont you know you got a problems

If you want no beef girlfriend dont start none

And it just so happens that I'm seing cash

Cause you messed up a lot just trying to be phat

And I aint gonna ask who smashed the E-Class

Pull up to the rib with the whole front crashed

Now you wanna laugh and think thats the past

If you ever lie again that will be your ass

Chorus

Mase:

Now the more you treat me royal I adore you

That's why I dont mind doing these things for you

You did things for me I wouldn't believe you did

That's why I always want to keep you here

In a year or two I could see you with my kids

Girl, you make a thug want to get a legal gig

It's only right we spend our lonely nights

Gettin crazy biz till we awake the kids

Can't get to loud got respect for you honey

But keep it all real you come second to my money

Can you be my ghetto love prophecy?

Everybody love you girl not just me

And I know you really care a lot for me

I want to see you happy even if it's not with me

Chorus fades