[Forte' If you want it you get it partner! What you think it look Nutzbaby...
My like I ain't tell you from the jump judge me 'cause of this baby...Let me know!
[Forte' 1st El first name John on You foes only do with new kicks on Toe with my brother the Grey Poupon Hoe cronies I know what the fuck y'all on So long, a gone it in quote I want a sista man, my beat rock on flows Laugh now, you The Score Before I The Carnival Don't You knew me before the solo record What?! I'm into on Movin' slow, inter - I fork through the dough Called my first girl a hoe, I sweat her Now I better, to let it flow, like I never met her And let the show tour quick to fuck a man, in the spotlight That's why I the upperhand Damn! You know the Shit is straight, I turn it Who You gonna blow it? Only if you know it!
Fujita Singing Chorus (Forte' in parentheses)] If you it, we got it! (You got The Right One, baby!) You got The One, baby!
If you want it, we got it, decide it! (You got The One, baby!) You got The One, baby!
If you want it, we got it! (You got The One, baby!) You got The One, baby!
If you want it, we got it, it! (You got The Right One, baby!) You got The One, baby!
- 2nd Verse] Well it nothing but a word The noise I heard, could a crew want to shoot up every party and slide Like I'm supposed to you love to try to get inside Club promoters 'fessin' with their little lists Sleek, I'm twenty All brothers in fact, now the start with me, and it ends in the back You don't love me, I know you like the record!!! touch me!!! Niggas stay wack, like crack, in the So why try me? Swift, I do be You get touched more than by club security Lovely, what it like? My run stuff Every I touch a mic you want to, "Throw Guns Up!" to follow Here to the next man's dollar Crimes, white Underground, like You know the effort, all you do is a record You silly, Milli's, we spray the milliseconds! What?!
Cash, baby!
"Pras"] Check it, it! I got The One the one Allstars, ichi bang (Japanese for one Rap Song) running up saying, "Pras, put me on!" Hear my along it on And Cash, 'til November we'll be gone! it!
[Forte' & Jeni - Ain't no moonshine that long! Around Mr. I mackin' you do like stone On the don You embarrass me, more than chaperones at the You in the stall, is a ball, be gone! You never knew the truth, so don't get me wrong! You how we do, spot it, then I spit it, and lock it! El Capitan, you it? I got it!
[Jeni