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Drag-On
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Elizondo
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
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Andre Romell Young
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Rich Keller
Mischtechniker:in
Steve Conover
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Swizz Beatz
Produzent:in
Tony Dawsey
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Letras
[Intro]
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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 1]
Uh, yo, ayo, ayo
This the only record in the crate, the only shit worth playin'
Swizz got **** 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
**** 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
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
So ****, where yo' ladies at? Ladies, where yo' **** at?
Killas, were 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 them tracks, y'all make me wanna give y'all raps
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
Y'all funny faggots like Bernie Mac in Life
Let's see y'all make it past the gun line, y'all want it? Come take mine
I walk and talk my shit, breaker, breaker, one-nine
Eve, let them bitches know, Three runnin' with the flow
We gonna block them, though, then we gonna lock the door
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 3]
Yo, yo
In the club, we get our **** in, we pay off security
Same **** that couldn't get in, y'all **** remember me
Ayo, ladies, where you at? Stuck up, don't reply
Where you at? That's right, keep it live (Here we go!)
West Coast, we could ride, East Coast, fuckin' live
Dirty, Dirty South, bounce that, make it bounce back
****, 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 ****
Stop that hot shit, all day, clown, yeah, we got that
[Chorus]
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
[Outro]
Oh, boy
Y'all ain't ready for this shit right here
Y'all ain't ready for this thing right here
Bounce, bounce, oh, oh, oh
Oh, Swizz Beatz
I keep my chain glistenin'
2001
Put fire on ya ass
We gon' peep that fire on ya ass
Let's go
That's right
Let the shit rock
Written by: Eric McCaine, Eve, Kasseem Dean, Mel Smalls