Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Got What You Need, artist - Eve. Date of issue: 05.03.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Got What You Need |
| Yo, stop the tape, hold on |
| Listen, man, this Swizz |
| It’s not a game, it’s goin' down |
| We ain’t playin' with y’all |
| Scorpion, sting that ass |
| And we doin' this for the… |
| 2001, let’s rock |
| World premiere |
| World premiere |
| E-V-E, let’s, let’s get it, get it started (Woo) |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| Uh, yo, ayo, ayo |
| This the only record in the crate, the only shit worth playin' |
| Swizz got niggas 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 nothin' to add, what you callin' for? |
| Ladies, this one’s for you, get ya party flowin' |
| Right now, baby, no time to relax |
| Niggas tryna holla, get the tab, yeah, he eat that |
| And if he actin' cheap, then fuck 'em, you ain’t need that |
| Send a bottle with 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 |
| So niggas where yo' ladies at? |
| Ladies where yo' niggas 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, I’m that nice |
| Ya funny faggots like Bernie Mac in Life |
| Let’s 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' with 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 niggas in, we pay off security |
| Same niggas that couldn’t get in, ya niggas remember me |
| Ayo, ladies, where you at? |
| Stuck up, don’t reply |
| 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 back |
| 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» for you |
| I got heat to make the steam boil |
| Heard you was frontin' on the camp niggas |
| 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, 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' |
| Put fire on ya ass |
| We gon' peep that fire on ya ass |
| Let’s go |
| That’s right |
| Play the shit right |