What y'all niggaz want? (What we want, right) Can't touch All y'all niggaz need (What we need in our life?) Is right here Rubia huh? Papi screamin' out
Traduzione: Eva. Cosa Y'all Want.
drugs to me Nigga, need a fix leave it up to me All Money Is Legal Roca y'all know how we do First class, all stretch out Or, S-Class all sexed out Got
blowin' through here soon. Originators can survive it if they stay true and innovate. Imitators, fakers, they all die [Flesh-n-Bone] Y'all simply can't all
I make Hits and your shit trash nigga, naw you ain't hot at all, so when the Media asks if I fuck wit a lot of y'all I'm like not at all, the last Cat
smash I make hits and your shit trash nigga, naw you ain't hot at all, so when the media asks if I fuck wit a lot of y'all I'm like not at all, the last
Development Smilin(?) in a tenement Now they got me on rewind to dig up a piece of my mind But if y'all dig any deeper you might not like what you find
can If I offered a cure for AIDS Y'all would blame me For all the jobs lost and it would all be my fault the same But what about 9-11? 2,800 died but
De La and Butta V (drive you crazy) [Posdonus] Yo, if you are what you eat; some of you cats heads between your girl's legs a lot cause y'all act too
I'm real fuck stardom niggaz wanna talk but they don't want no problems [Chorus] [DMX] All y'all niggaz want is your heart back dog you pussy Acting
Word up, y'all, she was sprung on Dee And then she took me out on a shopping spree Got back with Bronx Syle later in the eve' Told him the story, he was
s cuts so hard that it's hard to breathe Make the best Dj's in the place want to leave Chill Will,Barry Bee where you goin' Y'all out of here Yeah
's cuts so hard that it's hard to breathe Make the best Dj's in the place want to leave Chill Will,Barry Bee where you goin' Y'all out of here Yeah well
cause they can't stop her clown, nigga you digs it Want that, well you can keep that Cause other bitches out there want, what you can't see that Eve is
back to the street, and problem solve Touchin y'all, but me I try to chill on the chicken shit Sit back, do Eve, mastermind my business shit You dat, screw all
I got it all (Come on) [Eve](Jadakiss) Don't want your dough I don't want your car Don't want your jewels No not at all (Yeah right) With them other
be the ones settin the traps You listen to y'all shit, then listen to our shit Ain't nuttin y'all faggots could do but gossip That's the reason now y'all