What Yall Want Lyrics by DMX

What Yall Want Lyrics

    Eve:

    Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh ugh
    What y'all niggas want, huh?
    Ugh, ugh, ugh

    Lubia huh? papi screamin out of they mouth
    Bomb shell 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 ya'll
    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
    Till she datin the clown
    I'm takin em down
    Reel em in and makin em drown
    Mistake
    I said gimme that, but i'm takin it now
    What i need from a nigga
    Negative in his sound
    Or dasity even askin me
    For ass, i laugh
    This bitch is fast and free
    Swatin em off
    When i see this niggas a flea
    Plotin of cost for riches
    Millionaire wannabe, uh huh

    Chorus: [nokio]

    What y'all niggas 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 da, who dat?]
    Swizz beats [uh]
    I'm the one you fear [why?]
    It's my time, feel me

    Popular since i started my life
    Eve you know my name
    Probably the dangerous type
    Brick house stallion
    Think you taming me right?
    Not this baby val 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
    Manic 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 puttin they work
    Snatched up the illest viscous pittbull in a skirt
    Makin em hurt
    Haters steady dishin up dirt
    Changin the game, settin the rules
    Makin it work, uh

    Chorus

    Leavin em scared
    Mami takin all of this here
    All of this fame i'm hungry
    Hope you cats is prepared
    Niggas, set me up
    And imma take it and run
    Think its a game
    Just check out how my format is done
    Stalkin 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 greezy
    Just to test em
    Eve handcuff niggas but i don't arrest em
    Shorty bang
    Hear the niggaz sayin
    Shout my name
    Make the thugish niggas scream
    Watchin me entertain
    Dicks brick when i like the lips
    Just keepin it plain
    Fantasizin about this bitch
    Got em goin insaine
    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

    Nokio:

    Uh, 99, like 2000
    Ruff ryders
    Dru hill
    Swizz beats
    Eve
    Comin for that ass
    Uh

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