Lyrics Got What You Need - Eve , Drag On

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.
2-0-0-and-1, 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
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...
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
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
Aiiyo, 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
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'
2-0-0-and-1
Put fire on ya ass!
We gon' peep that fire on ya ass! Let's go
That's right
Play the shit right