Ruff Ryders

Ruff Ryders - What You Want lyrics

rate me

[Eve]

Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh-uhh

What y'all niggaz want huh?

Uhh uhh uhh

Rubia huh? Papi screamin out of they mouth

Bombshell, just a second mami, wanna speak out

What I need in my life, make ya body freak out

Baby seem like the type, married niggaz sneak out

like I'm ballin y'all, yes I be appallin y'all

Boss type hold it down, wantin all of y'all

Callin y'all never chasin me down

Three weeks, heartbroken, yes you hatin me now

She speaks, soft spoken, til she datin the clown

I'm takin em down, reel em in and makin em drown

Mistake, I said gimme, bet I'm takin it now

What I need from a nigga negative in his sound

Au-dacity, even, askin me

for ass, I laugh, this bitch is fast and free

Swattin em off, when I see this nigga's a flea

Plottin of course for riches, millionaire wannabe

Uh-huh

Chorus: Eve and Nokio

What y'all niggaz want? [what we want, wha?]

Can't touch [uh]

All y'all niggaz need [what we need in our life?]

is right here with me [uh]

Sounds y'all wanna hear [who dat? who dat?]

That's Swizz Beats [uh]

I'm the one you fear [why? huh?]

It's my time, feel me

[Eve]

Popular since I started my life

Eve you know my name, probably the dangerous type

Brick house stall-ion, think you tamin me right?

Not this baby Del-Philly streets they raisin her right

Keep it pretty or can make it gritty be a LADY!

Need boots pocket books and a baby 380!

But prefer to keep it, calm and cool

When I'm heated I suggest you move

Just avoid a bad situation, what you got to prove?

Leave her be, chicken squakin hatin frequently

Mad they man is obsessed and stalkin me

If he, icy enough, I'm pricin his stuff

Be nicy enough, to let him spin, I'm callin ya bluff

Puttin it down, Ruff Ryders put in they work

Snatched up the illest viscous pitbull in a skirt

(Grrrrrr) Makin em hurt, haters steady dishin up dirt

Changin the game, settin the rules, makin it work, uh

Chorus

[Eve]

Leavin em scared, mami takin all of this here

All of this fame I'm hungry hope you cats is prepared

Niggaz, set me up and I'ma take it and run

Think it's a game? Just check out how my format is done

Stoppin ya shine, and I do it to perfection

Made a promise everytime I touch the mic to bless em

Used to tease me how I keep is greasy just to test em

Eve handcuff niggaz but I don't arrest em

Shorty-bang hear the niggaz singin, shoutin my name

Make the thuggish niggaz scream, watchin me entertain

Dicks brick when I lick the lips, just keepin it plain

Fantasizin bout this bitch, got em goin insane

Oooh's and ahhh's, 5'7" thick in the thighs

Every thugs dream wife, see the love in they eyes?

My time to shine, whole package make her a dime

Want some more? It ain't over, just keep pressin rewind, uh

Chorus 2X

[Nokio]

Uhh

99, like 2000

Ruff Ryders

Dru Hill

Swizz Beats

Eve

Comin for that ass

Uhh

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