Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Got It All, artist - Ruff Ryders. Album song Ryde Or Die Vol. II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Geffen (A&M), Universal Music
Song language: English
Got It All |
Some people blonde peeps red benji something moving quickly |
Out of town, how they gonna find her moving swiftly |
5 steps ahead of the best, well that’s nothing |
20 steps ahead of the rest they left something |
And I base not, want not, can’t stand broads |
Ridiculous niggas practice for the title 'hard' |
Me, pick of the litter I was born to bubble y’all |
Born to chain game, shit born to stand guard |
Play games, you left nameless, fame ball |
Promise that it’s never painless, nigga be hard |
Come and hope you can take the heat nigga, let’s start |
Strong as a stallion, babe you got a dog |
And she feminine with pretty women friends, all dimes |
Timberlands is how I like my men in all mines |
Ruff Ryde, you nigga hard head soft spine |
Pass the word, must have stacks to cross lines |
Don’t want your dough, I don’t want your car |
Don’t want your jewels, no not at all |
With them other broads you might rule it all |
Not with me, sorry boo I got it all (C'mon) |
Don’t want your dough, I don’t want your car |
Don’t want your jewels, no not at all (Yeah, right) |
With them other broads you might rule it all |
Not with me, sorry boo I got it all |
A chick is a chick a nut is a nut |
And they always keep an attitude until you butter them up |
Since I ain’t gotta buy you stuff |
Who’s gonna hold you down if they try to run in here and tie you up |
Now don’t start flippin it, everybody know |
We been had dough, ya just started gettin it |
Money might make you grown |
But you still need a dog to take you home and make you moan |
You ain’t gotta see the bank for loans |
All I do is party and bullshit like when Frank was home |
And you got it all boo, I got it all too |
A four, five, and a six, and they all blue |
And I don’t care what she thinks |
If I offer you any ice love it’ll be in a drink |
And instead of talking about what you got and all that |
Just make sure when I hit you, you call back, c’mon |
Don’t want your dough (Uhuh), I don’t want your car (Yes you do) |
Don’t want your jewels, no not at all (Stop lying) |
With them other broads you might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) |
Not with me, sorry boo I got it all (C'mon) |
Don’t want your dough (Yeah), I don’t want your car (Uhuh) |
Don’t want your jewels, no not at all (Yeah, right) |
With them other broads you might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) |
Not with me, sorry boo I got it all |
One touch will make a nigga blush on site |
Grown men create a crush, nails they bite |
It’s a game, try to catch me, but only if you can |
Takes a lot to impress the bombshell, don’t want a man |
And it ain’t about the dough baby, Eve alright |
Cause if Eve want to fly away, Eve take a flight |
Eve hungry for a meal, baby Eve get a bite |
Be nice and you might get to see your daddy’s life |
Ma, I’m glad that you got it all, more for me |
And I don’t gotta pay for the puss I score for free |
And the same thing I pulled on them I pulled on you |
C’mon now, how you think I pulled your crew |
Got my own crib so you can’t kick me out |
I call one of your friends to come twist me out |
If you know Jada then you know what Kiss be about |
Just for fun I hit the bank and pull fifty out |
Don’t want your dough (Uh-huh), I don’t want your car (Yes you do) |
Don’t want your jewels, no not at all (Stop lying) |
With them other broads, you might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) |
But not with me, sorry boo I got it all (C'mon) |
Don’t want your dough (Yeah), I don’t want your car (Uh-huh) |
Don’t want your jewels, no not at all (Yeah, right) |
With them other broads you might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) |
Not with me, sorry boo I got it all |
Don’t want your dough (Uh-huh), I don’t want your car (Yes you do) |
Don’t want your jewels, no not at all (No?) |
With them other broads, you might rule it all |
Not with me, sorry boo I got it all |
Yeah (Uh-uh) |
Yeah right |
(Uh-huh, come on) |
Uh (Uh-uh) |
Stop lying! |