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[Verse 1]
Now I ma do this thing like it ain t done before
Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more
I ma give you what you want, what you waitin for?
Make the music that the people can t ignore
A lotta niggas is bitches, a lotta bitches be trippin
A lotta them be wishin that they was in my position
A lotta niggas be cowards and most chicks be chickens
Fuck bout the CLUCK! CLUCK! Eve ain t trippin
Most dudes is okay (Half of the rest ain t)
Talkin bout what they wanna do (Reality they can t)
Ask em what they life worth, watch em draw a blank
I really ain t got no interest if it don t involve the bank
Most of the time I m nice to em (Half the time I m not)
It ain t nothin new though (Learned it from off the block)
People think I changed much cuz I m livin good
Now they get my voicemail, hear them callin me rude?
Sometimes I feel bad (Most of the time I don t)
Cuz if I don t protect my shit (Other niggas won t)
Some want me to neglect my shit (Take it for a joke?!)
But I m stayin on the grind (Never goin back to broke)
[Chorus]
Anything I want
I ma get it cuz I know I need it
It s Evey comin and I know you heated
Anything I need
Gotta have it, bet I m gonna grab it
Ain t nothin better than the satisfaction
Everything I am
Just because I had to make it happen
They never thought that I would make it rappin
Anything I need
Gotta have it, bet I m gonna grab it
Ain t nothin better than the satisfaction

[Verse 2]
Now I ma do this thing like it ain t done before
Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more
I ma give you what you want, what you waitin for?
Make the music that the people can t ignore
See how we do this thing dog, here we go again
Dre and Bombshell, don t you love how it blend?
Radio stations, DJ s they spin
Told y all determined to win
You tryina enter through the back door?
Ain t nothin happenin , this whole shit is my shit bitch and I m the captian
Can t beat me join me baby then get to clappin
Bang it in ya whip to get ya neck snappin
I know you hopin that I rest so you can breathe
Stressed when we in the same places till I leave
Whisper to they friends what they wanna do to me
Wish they could erase me, take away the air I breathe
And I feed cuz that shit only give me hunger pains
Never let you muhfuckas put out my flame
Ready for whatever, was trained to maintain
And I always been a savage bout the fame
Separate the girls from the women and the winnin
Always knew the thrill was worth it from the beginnin
Baby what s the deal I m hurtin em how I m livin
I gotta conquer it all now the world s my wishin

[Chorus]
Anything I want
I ma get it cuz I know I need it
It s Evey comin and I know you heated
Anything I need
Gotta have it, bet I m gonna grab it
Ain t nothin better than the satisfaction
Everything I am
Just because I had to make it happen
They never thought that I would make it rappin
Anything I need
Gotta have it, bet I m gonna grab it
Ain t nothin better than the satisfaction

[Verse 3]
Ain t nothin hotter than this heat y all, it s like a magnet
I don t really mess wit too many cuz they be plastic
That s it enjoy it boy, it s like magic
Anything less than a banger will not have it
Still I Ruff Ryde but I got my team
And we ain t goin nowhere till we lock the game
But in the mean time ball while we live the dream
And now I need to hear y all sing

[Chorus 2x]
Anything I want
I ma get it cuz I know I need it
It s Evey comin and I know you heated
Anything I need
Gotta have it, bet I m gonna grab it
Ain t nothin better than the satisfaction
Everything I am
Just because I had to make it happen
They never thought that I would make it rappin
Anything I need
Gotta have it, bet I m gonna grab it
Ain t nothin better than the satisfaction

Tekst :

(phone rings)
Boyfriend: Pick it up, pick it up

Eve: Relax, dawg. (Hello?, Hello?)

Boyfriend: Pick it up, you don´t be picking up the phone when I´m around all the time lately and all that shit, man. Shit going to your head and all that- don´t forget where the fuck you came from.

Eve: Yeah, nigga not from you, relax.

Boyfriend: You know what?

Eve: (sighs) What?

Boyfriend: We gonna have to talk about this later.

Eve: (whispers) He on his period, yo. (Huh, nah, Imma hit you back, imma hit you, imma hit you right back. Aight, yeah)

Boyfriend: What you say, what you say, what you say? Who that you talking all crazy on the phone to- who was that?

Eve: Oh my god! Why is you trippin? Damn we go through this every fucking night!

Boyfriend: What do you mean every night, you don´t pick up the phone sometimes, you hiding and shit. Who was that on the phone?

Eve: Dawg, Imma busy woman!

Boyfriend: You are busy ever since you came back from California you all Hoolywood and shit, Diva shit and all that. Every time I gotta go throug all of this with you! You ain´t been acting like that!

Eve: Nigga is you for real? No that you! You acting like a girl, dawg. Why is you acting like a broad?

Boyfriend: Hold on, hold on! First of all, watch your mouth.

Eve: What?

Boyfriend: Talking all crazy and everything like I´m acting nigga nigga give you a little extra attention, you start acting like a nigga stressing you and all that too much.

Eve: You know what? Keep your attention, dawg...please! I get enough attention.

Boyfriend: Oh, keep my attention? See all that shit

Eve: Yeah! And in a matter of fact- Roll out!

Boyfriend: Roll out?

Eve: Yeah!

Boyfriend: Well, fuck it, I´m rolling !

Tekst :

Ladies and gentleman
(Ladies and gentleman)
One-two, one-two
E-V-E, party time

1 - All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Yo, yo whatcha need from a bad bitch, that bitch
(Ladies) Don’t fuck around if you strapless
Real thug hide his money in his mattress
See him in the club with his team never stackless
Want what we got, shorty got me hot
It may have something to do with the drop top
Big thang, big man
Spotted, your number, your name, got it
Freaks out, baby mother sneaking out
(Big boys in the back pull your g’s out)
Thorough chick tell a nigga pile it on
Bitches what they call us?
(Brick house stallions)
Now we feelin’ it, drinks all in me
Lady but a thug, double shot of Henney
Nigga look good, nigga got it all
Can help but to speak (“Damn daddy how ya doing?”)
Babygirl grew up, mommy ain’t around
Searchin’ for a thug in the club to hold me down, ughh
Find the one that’s running it all
Top dog, his game sunning ‘em all, huh
Whiling out, people piling in
(Oh shit, watch out)
Damn not again
Another nigga knocked out, that’s how it go
Move to the other side of the drink (let’s go)

Repeat 1

Yo, yo, yo
Ladies are you feeling it
(Hell yeah)
Niggas are you feeling it
(Hell yeah)
What we gonna do with this shit
(Tear it up)
What you got beef with a bitch
(Play itu p)
Shit stronger than a motherfucker
Another round from the bar for my dog nigga
Here now (all night long)
Dancefloor shoutin’
(That’s my song!)
DJ mix it up, who got heat?
(Swizz Beats nigga what?)
I’mma be in trouble
Bet you seeing double
I got no time to cuddle
Fuck it let me have another drink
Damn how you get to the bar?
Let me think
Time for the bathroom, I ain’t waiting in it
To the front chicks hatin’
(Uh-uh I know she didn’t)
Shit yes I did, moving right along
Gotta get back before they play the last song
(Last call for alcohol)
Damn I knew it
Thirty minutes till it’s over, better do it
One more drink, one more dance
Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chance
Gotta eat, head to the diner
Thinkin’ you gonna see me next week
(Try and find her)

Repeat 1 (2x)

All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

You re too much trouble (4x)
Get Out (4x)
Out Out Out

You re too much trouble (4x)

I m the kind of guy that if you were half way around the world
I d charter a jet plane just so I could...

Dealing out the agony within
charging hard and no one s gonna give in
Living on your knees, conformity
or dying on your feet for honesty
Inbred, our bodies work as one
bloody, but never cry submission
Following our instinct not a trend
go against the grain until the end

Blood will follow blood
Dying time is here
Damage Incorporated

Slamming...

Unholy dark angels fallen for ages
Fiht Asthar Messer blaspheme the ghost

Dark warriors celebrate the final dowraction
Turn the light off obey the megagoal

Ultimate triuph
In our masters name
The forest call its back low

Listen the winds...

Gniję w fotelu, popijam sok
Wyluzowany jak bez kości gęś
I nagle huk, do drzwi walenie
Refr.: Goście idą
Goście idą
Goście idą
Ratuj się (SOS)

Jak dzika sfora otaczają mnie
Ten chciałby drinka, tamta kawy chce
Dzieci na dywan właśnie sok wylały
Refr.: Goście idą ...

Felek co chwilę przepłukuje gardło
Zawsze tak robi, gdy dają za darmo
A jego żona czwarty...

Quando te vejo na TV
Tomando Coca Diet e comendo bolachinha
Entro na tela com você
E fico imaginando cenas de pornografia

A boemia é meu mal
E a minha estrada é dura
Nada do que eu digo é real
Não tenho...