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Uh c'mon uh yo yo
Niggas they drug her up like liquid How she dish shit Man woman boy and girl got addicted Damn she flipped it when gone they missed it Been on cuz they can't stop her climb Nigga you digs it Want that well you can keep that Cuz other bitches out there wack but you can't see that E v is top notch i had to spot watch To make sure i made it mine Cuz you can't cock block came up Fucked the game up Now your record sales is weak but you can't blame us Cuz none can tame us the game'll never drain us Cuz we gon stop your shine And it remains us It's all good you takin everything sweet But it's the problems and the pressure that they can't see I'm tryin to make a quick flip Nigga can you dig this Shit is real make a mil forever be that rich bitch Where my niggas at Where my thugs at Where my niggas gettin stacks You know where we at Now where my bitches at Where my hoes at Where my bitches chasin stacks You know where we at They callin me a savage Cuz i gotta have it I aint work this hard not to ball and live lavish And let some clown take my shine like i aint workin overtime I refuse to fuck up and lose my place i got in line huh Bitch please Erased your name with ease And it was nothin caught you stuntin got no room to breathe Only into big things All day spit game Tryin to put my people up on paper before shit change I be up late night Tryin to get my papes right After every show i gotta go i got a late flight Thought they had us figure out Cuz we pullin figures out Not that bitch who is she and what's that nigga swizz about Questions start to come about Thought my time was runnin out But never cuz i'm better under pressure guess you figured out Stop all the dumb shit I came to run shit Think i'm leaving not at all i'm havin to much fun shee it Where my niggas at Where my thugs at Where my niggas gettin stacks You know where we at Now where my bitches at Where my hoes at Where my bitches chasin stacks You know where we at Y'all niggas must be buggin out The industry we dug it out We always keep it gangsta we change what y'all be talkin bout Some get away with bullshit But they the ones who drown quick Back on the block hustlin scrapin money up to buy a brick Too late cuz it's over now I done shut this whole shit down Yeah it's me again you outta touch bitch fix your frown C'mon c'mon uh uh what what c'mon Where my niggas at Where my thugs at Where my niggas gettin stacks You know where we at Now where my bitches at Where my hoes at Where my bitches chasin stacks You know where we at Where my niggas at Where my thugs at Where my niggas gettin stacks You know where we at Now where my bitches at Where my hoes at Where my bitches chasin stacks You know where we at |
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| 3. |
| 4:42 |
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Yo, yo, yo
They wanna know Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Can I turn you on by my word's spell? Look into my eyes think I want you, can't tell Me I keep it sexy, daddy so I can't fail Keep it gangsta for the cowards so I give 'em hell Call me misfit, lips spit a gang of trash Wrist glist now cause I make a gang of cash Light glance, still street with the do-rag Slang, spit game, change speech, how they do that? Watch they mouths drop, watch the crowds pop up and act out Broads with the screw face, smash on and knock out Ain't changed game game around me, I run the game If I gotta keep it gritty so be it, I'm supposed to change Like simple, dizzy broads ain't messin' with my mental Natural born hustlin' bitch check what I've been through Got mine took it from you, and now you slot mine Exec to my own shit, dawg I ownin' dot coms' Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Yo, yo I can understand why you're scared of Eve Thought I did it one way, ain't prepared for me Huh, mad cause an image I don't care to be Realness, real shit, spit reality Attitude rude, that's the Philly in I Need me in the game, I'm the thrill in your life Breath of fresh air Little boys hang me on their wall, I grow 'em chest hair Why you listenin to other shit? You go the best here Come on try your luck shorty, I got the rest scared Bet you anything you aint ready and you get left there Ain't known for frontin' vouch for my behavior, Same way they get down I get down for this paper Sixteen lean from my pence so you can test her Still need to know who I am then cop the record Take it like a class on me and learn the lesson Bottom line my world, my way any questions Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Uh, yo power moves is made everyday by this thorough bitch I'mma get this bank anyway that I do this shit I was born to shine while most of y'all was borderline bullshit Know exactly what I want from me, you cats is clueless, Dispose the flow through my hands like water Heat starts growing from my son or my daughter Eve want her own cash, fuck what you bought her He spend, you owe, that's what mommy taught her All ball is played, won't starve today Song after song I write so I get paid Thought I wasn't followin' up with the second round Now bitch swallow it up while I shut it down Make em love me over again and over your name Betcha they get over your style and over your fame Why you lookin sad at me, I ain't the blame Back to plan B baby I can feel your pain Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Who's that girl? La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Eve's that girl La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la |
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| 4. |
| 3:50 |
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Uh Uh uh huh
Yo yo Drop your glasses shake your asses Face screwed up like you having hot flashes Which one pick one this one classic Red from blonde yeah bitch I'm drastic Why this why that lips stop askin Listen to me baby relax and start passin Expressway hair back weavin through the traffic This one strong should be labeled as a hazard Some of y'all niggas hot sike I'm gassin Clowns I spot em and I can't stop laughin Easy come easy go EV gon' be lastin Jealousy let it go results could be tragic Some of y'all aint writin well too concerned with fashion None of you aint gizell cat walk and imagine Alotta y'all Hollywood drama passed it Cut bitch camera off real shit blast it And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't goin nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind They wanna bank up crank up makes me dizzy Shank up haters wanna come after me You aint a ganster prankster too much to eat Snakes in my path wanna smile up at me Now while you grittin your teeth Frustration baby you gotta breathe Take a lot more that you to get rid of me You see I do what they can't do I just do me Ain't no stress when it comes to stage get what you see Meet me in the lab pen and pad don't believe Huh sixteens mine create my own lines Love for my wordplay that's hard to find Sophomore I ain't scared one of a kind All I do is contemplate ways to make your fans mine Eyes bloodshot stressin chills up your spine Huh sick to your stomach wishin I wrote your lines And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't go in nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind Let your bones crack Your back pop I can't stop Excitement glock shots from your stash box Fuck it thugged out I respect the cash route Locked down blastin sets while I mash out Yeah nigga mash out D R E Back track think back E V E Do you like that ooooh you got to I know you Had you in a trance first glance from the floor too Don't believe I'll show you take you with me Turn you on pension gone give you relief Put your trust in a bomb when you listen to me Dancin much get it all now I'm complete uh huh Still stallion brick house pile it on Ryde or Die bitch double R can't crawl Beware cuz I crush anything I land on Me here ain't no mistake nigga it was planned on And if I had to give you up It's only been a year Now I got my foot through the door And I ain't go in nowhere It took a while to get me in And I'm gonna take my time Don't fight that good shit in your ear Now let me blow ya mind |
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eve:hello erex:waddup shorty whats going on? eve:wassup E erex:everything aiight eve:yea i'm chillin wassup with you erex:nuthin jus chillin, everything aiight with you and stevie? eve:man fuck that nigga what he told you to call me erex:no,no,no uhuh nah what made u think that? eve:comeon yall, man tell that nigga when you talk to him dont fucken call me and come get his shit erex:no,no, pump ya breaks pump ya breaks eve:pump my breaks what? stevie: comeon eve it aint even like that eve:oh,wat the fuck hold up hold up u got me on a 3(erex: nO) way u callin me 4 that nigga (erex NOOO) man fuck u and that nigga how bout that? erex:no b wait wait (eve hangs up) erex:what the fuck why would u say somthing |
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| 6. |
| 4:22 |
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You had me you lost me
And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad How should i start it off You must have thought me soft Like it was all good to move on and cross me off We never shared secrets We wasn't fucking raw Helped you when you were down and now you got the fucking gawl We used to be so tight We was each others life You was my husband and no doubt i was your fucking wife Did anything you ever asked of eve You turned out to be a devil nigga I couldn't believe Sneaking numbers out my phone Calling bitches on the cell What the hell Clunky bitches one on the scale I'm like a dime over line You can't calculate my status And you fucking with these bitches like my ass wasn't the fattest Like i didn't dress the baddest Any time we surface Must have been insecure Niggas made you nervous And i guess it was your purpose to lock me in But you fucked up Your lucks out But then again You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad Used to let shit slide Caught a couple lies I chilled for real I mean i called a couple guys Knew when you was fucking up saw it in your eyes Then I guess it was my fault cause I put up the disguise In public we was happy In home we'd be scrapping Later we'd be naked joking smoking and laughing Making up to break up I thought that shit was love But it wasn't and I learned the hard was soaking in suds Crying all depressed Not again you'll never catch me Wishing on a star for some nigga to come bless me I tried to save it All you ever did was stress me Pushing all me buttons Why the fuck must you stress me Nigga get a life Go on and find a wife Get the fuck out my face fore I go and find a knife And you still calling my phone trying to act polite Asking me for favors now you know that shit ain't right You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad Uh oh You see me coming don't you Look at you running wont you Oh you gonna sit there and see me like i want to approach you Now it's payback I'm talking way back To bitches calling hanging up You ain't no way to save that To unanswered questions To home in the am To you out clubbing Forcing me to stay in Remember ok then It's over no playing I said it before I'm about to do it fuck what you saying To late for apologies Go puff on a pile of weed Think about this good bitch that's leaving and don't follow me Moving on Shut you down Now you wanna regret You could fuck all day but it would never feel like my sex Played yourself Tried to show i cared You ain't cared When i needed you the most nigga you wasn't there And the game is the same Comes around goes around Now hate me forever while the chorus goes around You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad You had me you lost me And now you want me back You fucked around and played around And now your feeling sad Look ma everybody makes mistakes aight Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na |
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| 7. |
| 3:52 |
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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 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 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 Oh Black Boy 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 A Yeah A Yo This the only record in the crate The only shit worth playin 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 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 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 Oh Party 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 thats 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 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 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 A yo Ladies where you at Stuck up don't reply Where you at here we go Thats 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 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 what you need I Got Now Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies ladies ladies Ladies Oh Black Boy 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 gon' peep that fire on ya ass Let's go That's right Play the shit right |
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| 0:43 |
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(MO'NIQUE) Aint nothing worse then a brotha Who always bling blingin flossin, rollin like he got it like dat Always up in your face telling you what he got, What he can bring to the table And then it's like this nigga cinderella Cuz he always dropping yo ass off at midnight And you can't seem to undersatnd Why at midnight is he always dropping yo ass off? Cuz let the truth be told, He aint bling blingin or sling slingin, He aint doin shit! That 500 benz he drivin - thats his mamma's a And that goddamn jewelry he wearin -all that shit is ridded And at 12:01, they come and lock his bitch ass up Now aint that some shit?? |
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| 9. |
| 4:24 |
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Picture this eve
walking down the street with two gats by her side The one on her right trina the one on her left i In a high holster studded in rhinestone Ready to cock back we bust and your mind blown Just like that braggadocious cuz i'm the dopesest brat Most of these niggas focus on the ass that's fat And i'm just so ferocious to the rhythm of a high hat Why ask why cuz how whenever i do it i buy what i wanna buy Do what the fuck i wanna do til i die Shinin on everybody for the world to see My timin is always perfect endlessly I deserve to swerve a little and splurge alot With the nerve i got wearin these blindin rocks Got chicago miami and philly A collabo of three of the illest bitches really Gangsta bitch gangsta ice gangsta whip Gangsta clothes gangsta money gangsta shows Gangsta purse gangsta shoes gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song gangsta brawn gangsta thong we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle gangsta trees Gangsta brat gangsta trina and gangsta eve Miss purina trina the m i a bitch Them i play wit eenie meenie meiny mo Pickin basically the richest nigga for the baddest bitch Me eve and brat it's banannas shit We aint havin this i steps on toes In a pair of hot shorts and eight inch stelletoes Iced out drippin in channell Prada gucci and all that I make 'em fall back Hair done fresh metti and peticure bikini wax Gotta keep the cat smooth so when my nigga ask for the pussy It's good and wet After just one fuck you won't forget I'm made up in the tropics gettin sunburned Bare ass out with the diamond thong on Nigga you thought you got yo' freak on in japan But i was gettin my creep on with yo' man Cuz i'm a hot bitch Official ryde or die bitches believe that Gangsta bitch gangsta ice gangsta whip Gangsta clothes gangsta money gangsta shows Gangsta purse gangsta shoes gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song gangsta brawn gangsta thong we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle gangsta trees Gangsta brat gangsta trina and gangsta eve When three raw bitches get together it's off the chain Thought you found a spot to fill you lost the game Boss bitches stallion scream they name Hate us cuz our life right eatin from the game Only fuck with the realest don't associate with lames How the fuck can't you feel us three of the illest dames S e x y trina brat and oooh i Bombshell other bitches is true lies I'ma keep it simple rock how i'm meant to Pretty with the heels on or shitty with the tim boots Do it how i wanna do it question my mind You gon' understand from the rest of my lines Bitch please you might be on freeze when it's eve You aint really tryin to fuck the game up you just a tease You don't want it when i really get buck you wanted peace Have you hidin in a hole when my album got released Gangsta bitch gangsta ice gangsta whip Gangsta clothes gangsta money gangsta shows Gangsta purse gangsta shoes gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song gangsta brawn gangsta thong Huh we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle gangsta trees Gangsta brat gangsta trina and gangsta eve Gangsta bitch gangsta ice gangsta whip Gangsta clothes gangsta money gangsta shows Gangsta purse gangsta shoes gangsta verse We the bitches that the gangstas thirst Gangsta song gangsta brawn gangsta thong Huh we the bitches that the gangstas on Gangsta bottle gangsta trees Gangsta brat gangsta trina and gangsta eve |
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| 3:40 |
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They usually hate her
when she comes around Huh first lady mobbin nigga hit the ground Next break into that who we what a sound Heads boppin never fails once the doc's around Hatin the fact that she do things on both sides But never disrespect two rings round both eyes right Lady like in many ways Because in trust i can be crazy like on any day Some do they dirt but best believe in time they pay Do believe in lettin shit chill til the promised day Huh seems they just fade away I love it cuz them clowns they just paved the way Left it wide open got no time to play Mad cuz shit changed got no time to stay Considered snobby then just hate me i don't give a fuck Considered sloppy to me you just need to give it up Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But i'ma act crazy like That's what it is Think i got your house shot That's what it is Think i got your car burnt That's what it is Think i got your people robbed That's what it is Cuz we don't give a fuck about you That's what it is I aint got a moment to waste I'm tryin to get to your head so i gotta make room in your face And they can't see your eyes or your nose Why p cuz 4 5 slugs is consumin the space This is holiday you need you fuck with the scorpion I don't stop poppin 'til your body don't breathe Clap more than the audience after the show Stab more than the butcher and i'm kinda righteous So i'ma help you pray for the lord when i push ya She the first lady i'm the ghost with the gun Aimed at your son that'll love to burst crazy Ruff rydin the clique come up outta your shit Get clapped in the wig sold alotta records But we never gave a fuck so it's a wrap for the kids Gat to the back and the ribs We the hood even holiday bitch that's what it is Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But i'ma act crazy like That's what it is Think i got your house shot That's what it is Think i got your car burnt That's what it is Think i got your people robbed That's what it is Cuz we don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Broke out and got grown holdin her own That bitch come strong give up dead wrong I don't even fuck around 'less your head strong Aint too many that's around that can match they mind blown Can't figure her out Is she street sweet gutter i'm from the hood Alotta y'all niggas gold This bitch two million sold And i just figured that i'd make it known Baby girl got the whole world in her palm alone Watch me rock got my lip cocked Spit fire watch it better duck you stuck you crossfire Thought you was the realest you said you caught liar Any time you at where i be i'ma try you Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But i'ma act crazy like That's what it is Think i got your house shot That's what it is Think i got your car burnt That's what it is Think i got your people robbed That's what it is Cuz we don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve don't give a fuck about you That's what it is Eve is the hottest bitch That's what it is But she gon' stay ladylike That's what it is But i'ma act crazy like That's what it is Think i got your house shot That's what it is Think i got your car burnt That's what it is Think i got your people robbed That's what it is Cuz we don't give a fuck about you That's what it is |
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| 11. |
| 3:42 |
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Get that ass up
scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Get that ass up scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Time to hit y'all cats with another joint from eve and the dog And you know how we do baby creep in the fog hold it down for the fellas hold it down for the girls Keep motherfuckers knowing rap shit is our world but the been there done that had fun where the run at Don't got to shoot a motherfucker no more so put the gun back Pay niggas to that they a lot better at it Keep the burner in the truck cause well you got to have it It's unwritten law Let a faggot open that unwritten door Hit 'em with four hairline to the jaw That's what i'm aiming We going baby aight Hi keep saying that Eve i wish you the best always duck ya Never hear me say fuck you because i love you Always here for you when somebody else is not A dog and his bitch blowing up the spot Come on Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs It should be against the law me and the dog like a brawl And the only thing can help you is god and you should call on one Weak sight the streets like yo creep like Cause they got each other's back she bark and he bite It ain't strange you cats know the name Double a scremy bubble hard it's a shame Realest niggas doing it them clowns they ruin it Shut 'em down give 'em pounds cause palms go glue in it Sticky finger niggas steal each other's style Claiming how they started things not original Cats they get caught up in the glitter and glam If that's the case you should be considered a fan I'm like tired of the same beats that claim streets Doing nothing but ducking from the hood got the same speech Only one you feeling is you niggas know the deal Industry fuck it in the streets keep it real nigga Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me see my my dogs Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Since the beginning we both knew we was winning Cause we been in all type of shit kept on spitting hitting Niggas in the head with that shit that let 'em know it was the truth So they feel that cause it's real black We never going to stop no matter what they say No matter what they do they'll can take it away What the lord give you let no man curse E v e and dmx from the birth to the earth Why they sick cause we still close thought that it was over Cats trying to tear us apart dogs got closer All the shit we deal with only make us stronger Try to do a lot of shit but they can't be longer For real niggas scared us steady catching them bluffing What you say shut up nigga saying much of nothing Act like they don't want it but they demand it Double a keep it hard it niggas can't stand it Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs Get that ass up and scream double We ain't going nowhere we made it this far Let me see my my dogs Let me hear my my dogs |
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| 5:02 |
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I'm a thug in da streetz and
I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang I be the D R A G dash ya niggas foot slim cuz bullets make your feet fast we throw babies in the trash Drag don't play with little gats crib like McDonalds nuttin but Big Macs and quarter pounds bitch place your order now stay in line I only fuck with broke niggas that stright depend on crime you straight pussy so fuck your ass cap cuz in jail they'll put your cap where your ass at you ass black projects thats where Drag at yea ya got heart but if I don't got my gun thats where ya gonna get stabbed at boy as a young I never grabbed that toy Drag was taught to grab that and ask where the cash at boy You think we shoot his pocket sides Deuce decuce and 25's You ain't takin em nigga You threatenin lives I ain't frontin motherfucker I don't shoot no legs I'm tryna see if your brains Really look like eggs Or is it just that commercial Your brain on drugs Now it's a total different look From these shotgun slugs To get rich it could take less than two days I'm like them little beepers Halfs and bullets two ways Fuck vests my shit go throught toup 僚s I'm a thug in new york And when I'm on your set We the apartment where they filmed Good times at Bitch what the fuck I'm a thug nigga I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang Weight on my back Hate in my heart Blood in my eye Foot on the gas Blunt in my mouth Lovin the ride Hand on the gun Ear to the street Back to the wall Mind on my money while I'm clappin at ya'll I got niggas in jail Crack in the hood Hustle in south Fiends and customers That run in your house I got family ties I'm handy with knives I live my life in the ghetto Nose candy and nines I'm deeper than most Sleep wit it close Wake wit a demon Have visions of the whole World shaking and screaming I was born to be a leader But if the game was dirty I was born to be a cheater You talking to me greasy I was going to get the heater You tell me what you know about blow Gettin dough and straight warrin with a meaner Frontin in a benz or I was soarin in a bima Lyin in the cut The gun is straight running Like a tire on the trucks If he is real or a liar Put the plyer to his nuts Or the fire to his guts Cuz niggas is too soft That heat make niggas cool off Fuck ice I'm tryna cop the crew lofts So we can be back in effect I throw the barrel to the back of your neck And hop back in the vette corvette Cuz everybody is a felon with loot Cuz they say rap is like dust and we the only ones sellin' the juice I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a motherfucking dog I'm doing my thang I'ma thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang Bitches is so sick They throw up So scared they don't even Come around in places that I show up Go ahead nigga put your dough up Me against who nigga grow up Bitches choke can't even get their flow up I ain't got no fear bout you bitches in da industry Actin all confused don't know who you supposed to be Chickens lost steady worryin bout Who's dick is tossed Stop stallin betta get this thing before it's gone But i ain't mad Cuz I ain't gon pass it on Callin askin can you get on my shit Cuz your cash is gone You won't get no sales off of me Bitch please Pitbull run with dogs I don't like fleas I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang I'm a thug in da streetz and I know what to do If you fuckin with me I'm a fuck with you I don't give a fuck now I'm doing my thing Like a mother fucking dog I'm doing my thang |
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| 5:37 |
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[Stephen Marley]
Yo, Eve This is Steve [Laughing] Yeah we telling, ya know how in the club Hook this up together Give me a call when you get the message Rasta [Damien Marley (Eve)] Now this one is elementary We going to end it for the century Ruff Ryder evolution presentary Rag-a-muffin play-mentry Yo (Uh, Come On, yo) Bumba [Chorus (x2)] [Eve - singing] No, No, No You don't love me and I know now [Eve - singing] Cause you left me baby And I got no place to go now [Bridge (x2)] No, No, No I'll do any thing you say boy [Eve - singing (Damien Marley)] Cause if you ask me baby I'll get on my knees and pray boy Uh huh uh, uh huh (yo) uh huh (yo) [Bridge #2 (x2)] [Eve - singing] You say that you love me but how could you lie You say that you love me but why could you lie How could you take my heart and leave me with I don't know why [Chorus (x2)] [Eve - rapping] Yo, yo, yo Wha'mn, yu nuh si yuh, brown skin Pretty face, Eve comin at you like Bumba, see you waist Slim nice and round thing, momma say what a disgrace Mumma wahn kill her cuz dem lover is a panty chase A nuh my fault, mih mumma make me go Most dem lover style, even them say she rude A nuh lie me a lie, the truth speak tru she Boy, them make fi luv us still a chat bout me Ruff Ryder Ryde or Die chat bout we Ruff Ryder Ryde or Die chat bout we We, we, we [Damien Marley] Max to my respect to my girl I love the best But when you left me it's like a bullet to my chest Now I'm not the same, I got a bullet proof vest Knocked off my feet I pleaded no contest Sleepless nights without no sleep or rest This is ragamuffin, Junior Gong comin' next Take it no more, I had to make a confess Sometimes I feel I'm in the Wild, Wild West Lost the love I had now I live to the death [Stephen Marley (Damien Marley)] Se woman a tell me lie, a give me long story line Oh, sincerely yours, it could be sincerely mine But listening to promises what a fool am I Can somebody tell me? You know all his life I'm just trying to be friendly, but I'm losing my mind Mi notice that your moving physically on time Use to be rubber ducky late nights no wine Miss the loveliness of the body old whine Well, might as well you shoot me with a new cold 9 Sweet one above me; is so hard to find And I know you don't love me, I'm reading the signs Cause there's no where to go now you've left me behind (Now it's TRUE, TRUE) that I loved you for truth (TRUE, TRUE) she stick like ankle glue (TRUE, TRUE) I make your gray skies blue (TRUE, TRUE) you want me pers-nal boo Chilling up on the house our love be that strong DJ's got to plays on the one's and two's [Chorus (x2)] |
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| 4:12 |
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First time I seen your face I was like damn
Put your arm around my waist I was like man Gentle with the touch I ain't fuss still a strong hand I ain't know if I should lust or play it like a man True I'm human like you but gotta play it smart Questions I gotta ask for we get this start Pulse racing fast damn can you feel my heart Got me feeling wild yeah you doin your playa part Tryin to feel you up excuse me I mean feel you out What your life like tell me what your mind about Oh you ain't even trynna share no secrets straight to bis Wifey, baby mother, you got any kids One word answers oh I ain't feeling that Then the pain for american express black But I'm a play it cool and let you think you running things You seem official long as you ain't runnin names [2x] you ain't getting none his touch it really turns me on this message comes from me to you please stop touchin on me (you know you want it) but I got go Listen baby you know that I'm attracted to you crazy but I ain't gonna play stupid so you can try to play me You ain't really tellin me shit and trynna slay me And on the real this quiet shit is startin to drive me crazy The only thing that's keepin me still is sex appeal Strong but silent type is that you what the deal you Know what I like on me gotta keep it real Something in my mind sayin that you probably got the skills but I ain't giving in your friends they feminine And I don't know how many of them you might be swimmin in but them lips though make me wanna try my luck Straight thug what I love and you got me stuck Cause you dress right I'm supposed to be pressed right But on the real you got me thinking if I could be blessed tonight Let me stop thinking these things it's not polite I wanna give it to you raw but i'mma put up a fight [2x] you ain't getting none his touch it really turns me on this message comes from me to you please stop touchin on me (you know you want it) but I got go From subliminal seduction not really touchin but like rubbin actin like you wantin nothin Your eyes say it all playboy but you no rushin Treat me like your pray only your sexual huntin I'm runnin frontin cause really I'm wantin to Let you lay me down pound for pound we be crushin I'm tight vexed cause I'm really dwellin on the sex Chills up my spine the way you smellin up my neck I'm like putty in your hands I gotta keep my composure Plus I'm trynna remember how long I really known ya You make it hard fightin you off is like a job but I'm doin good so far body startin to throb Should I give in ready to open my garage and let you park in the dark but damn I gotta Fight you off gotta roll out but before I leave You need know that dinner was lovely but I really gotta go |
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This song is a dedication to those
strugglin and livin on For those who can't see the light it's comin Stay strong feel me Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars Thank you god i appreciate every blessin Happiness to heartaches take it as a lesson I learned a lot in this year Got a profession that keeps me stressin Facin criticism answerin questions And you still keep me happy and healthy Blessed with a mind to play the cards that life has dealt me No doubt i struggle i cry at times Sometimes i wish i could live in a bubble And it gets hard not to stray to trouble I'm proud of me got a family that holds me down Real friends 'cause the other ones claim they don't know me now But long as god with me i'ma be good for sure He's the one who picks me up when my face is to the floor Life is crazy people never cease to amaze me Stay with stories by how they made me or raised me And it's funny 'cause everybody seems to be so hungry Either they want my life or they want my money Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars How can life be so hard Whatever doesn't kill me makes me strong Whatever doesn't kill me makes me strong Every day i pray to god Whatever doesn't kill me makes me strong been through a lot Still gotta watch my back 'cause people plot Close is to do you dirty just so they can take your spot Some days i feel like i wanna quit But i pray too long and dreamed and worked too hard for it Wouldn't trade my life none even a little bit Cause it could be worse for real i could be turnin tricks Might bitch and whine but always just in the back of my mind I could be livin on the streets nothin to eat without a dime So i thank god and i think why 'cause life's hard Meet a lot of people but always i'm puttin up my guard Cause you never know some people snakes Some people give a lot but mostly not most people take A lot of smilin claimin realness but most people fake Still gotta smile 'cause that's what it takes Sometimes it's lonely I feel like people see me really don't know me But my best friend is him and i know he'll hold me Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars I got a lotta people on my side protectin me Dee waah chivon and the family Gotta thank god for them 'cause they keep me right I also thank him every day for the love of my life I thank him for this gift just to be able to write And rock crowds that scream my name able to excite Thank god for my fans i love the way they love me Happy that i'm comfortable eatin livin lovely I love my life still there's the pressure and pain So i make sure that i'm grounded and able to maintain Alotta people think i'm lucky travelin and hangin out But if they only knew i wish i could be hangin out I'm bangin out hits in the studio i'm livin low Makin plans to last a lifetime make sure i'm gettin dough Huh come on just so the people know Uhh come on just so the people know Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to send me light so i can touch my soul And always know right from wrong Livin life is so hard Every day i pray to god Tell him to touch my heart so he can ease the pain Anything to hide the scars |
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| 4:10 |
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I'm just trying to be me
to be me One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl When I was broke cats was like do that Now that I got something cats is like screw that They wish I could've blew that Back with them complaining Spassing stressed out not maintaining I move on speak shit so far from so long You the one that made me go forth and go on Blew up called me cherry bomb Changed my hair from blonde Mad cause I can go investigate the whole Gucci line Let me live niggas did this with my own rhymes Publishing's a motherfucker baby and I own mines Worked hard I deserve the best in life She stay clean I deserve to be dressed up right She spits mean God definitely blessed her right We can all buy diamonds and furs nothing to tell We can all buy the mall with nothing to sell Your career's dead wrong change your style wear a vail One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl Mad cause we got shit Dropped what I dropped shit Mad cause we killing it All we do is drop hits Long cash twenty one investigating in stock shit Call the long so I could cock shit Now I'm supposed to down play all the things I want in my life Got my own money now ain't gotta be nobody wife Only if I want to not cause I need to Choose the situations I do and do not go through I told you I was gonna make it big gonna grow This is dedicated to all of the haters that didn't know But they know who it was Haters created my buzz Talking about me made people wonder who she was And I'm here now Going on my second year now Fuck it we could take it there keep at a stare down Now I think that my message is clear now That bitch E V E singing what you hear now One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl Traveling to me away was Atlantic City Now float me in a boat in the Atlantic feel me Gotta come to the table with something cause I got mine Gotta spoil Eve royally not just like pipe line Say I ain't your type lying matches make you jelly I said it before I can fill my own belly Uh need you for what Get in where you fit in if you can I'mma keep it comfortable that's my plan Understand I'm just trying to be me bubble and Philly bitch Coarse I'mma boss and floss I ain't no silly bitch Bet she come fully equipped from chips to whip Keys to her own crib big shit to grip I'm living it down so ya simmer it down Went from Ooh sheek to Oh I remember her now Niggas couldn't stand her now they wanna give her a pound Wanna know her cause my feet is planted in the ground One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl One Cause I really wanna see the world Two Always knew I was a super girl Three Staying laced in diamonds and pearls to be me That's the way you gotta treat a girl |
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