Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What, artist - Eve. Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Song language: English
What |
| Cop my shit, dog, play this here |
| Come through, ride out, bitch like me |
| Stomped out you little flames ever so politely, it’s me |
| You know what this is, got the crowd like WHAT! |
| Ain’t a bitch alive that can take my WHAT! |
| This time when I come, it’s gone be like WHAT! |
| It ain’t hard to tell you just been done |
| This bitch, sick spit, clips toxic |
| Oh shit, that’s it |
| Tired of my voice? |
| Plug ya ears |
| Outrageous by choice? |
| Love the stares |
| Knew my time would come, was prepared |
| Comeback second to none, still she here |
| What, whatever though, cats incredible |
| Watch me jaw-drop, y’all stuck like vegetables |
| Take my shine? |
| That’s my lifeline |
| Sit back and watch me chart climb, bitch, now it’s all mine |
| I ain’t givin' up or lettin' up, advice? |
| Step it up |
| Slow down, cause your mistakes is catchin' up |
| Fan’s a fan and you scramblin', I’m sittin' pretty |
| Ain’t nothing left but me standing and you ain’t wit me |
| Sob stories all you left wit cause it’s over |
| Some say I’m mad, naw, I’m just a little colder |
| You know what this is, got the crowd like WHAT! |
| Ain’t a bitch alive that can take my WHAT! |
| This time when I come, it’s gone be like WHAT! |
| It ain’t hard to tell you just been done |
| I’m the boss of this, know the cost when you floss wit this |
| Got you lost like «Excuse me, miss?» |
| Can’t give up, you step, I jump five steps ahead |
| Need new shit, old tactics is dead |
| Anything that you thought was the shit, it ain’t |
| All the things that you thought you could do, you can’t |
| While I’m here, heh… stay prepared |
| Veins in ya eyes while you stare, nose flared out |
| Same as it used to be, niggas clear out |
| Open spaces, heh, I replaced it |
| Disappointment on all ya faces |
| Cheer up, back to the basics, I geared up |
| Settled this, stuck, and I’m here, what? |
| What you gonna do to take me out? |
| Nothing! |
| But thank you cause you caked me out |
| Watched you, studied you, made me better |
| Played you, faded you, now they sweat her |
| Got through the door only cause they let her |
| Dose of the first was cool, but it gets better |
| Yeah… shit gets better |
| You know what this is, got the crowd like WHAT! |
| Ain’t a bitch alive that can take my WHAT! |
| This time when I come, it’s gone be like WHAT! |
| It ain’t hard to tell you just been done |