[Forte' If you want it you get it partner! What you think it like? Nutzbaby...
My like I ain't tell you the jump brotha judge me 'cause of this baby...Let me know!
[Forte' 1st El Capitan first John on You only do shows with new kicks on Toe with my brother the Grey Poupon Hoe cronies I don't what the fuck y'all on So long, a brother Learn it in I want a sista man, my beat Jamaicans rock on Laugh now, you The Score Before I The Carnival stop You knew me before the record dropped What?! I'm passing on slow, inter - national Since I fork through the Called my first girl a hoe, I sweat her Now I know better, to let it flow, like I met her And let the show tour broads quick to fuck a man, in the That's why I maintain the Damn! You know the Shit is straight, I turn it Who fresh? You blow it? Only if you know it!
[Jeni Singing Chorus (Forte' in parentheses)] If you want it, we got it! (You got The 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!
[Forte - 2nd Well it ain't nothing but a The noise I heard, could make a crew want to shoot up party and slide Like I'm supposed to show you love to try to get promoters 'fessin' with their little guest lists Sleek, I'm twenty All brothers in fact, now the line with me, and it ends in the back You love me, I know you like the record!!! Don't touch me!!! Niggas stay wack, like crack, in the So why try me? Swift, I do be You get touched than frisked by club security Lovely, it look like? My sons run Every I touch a mic you want to, "Throw Guns Up!" to follow Here to swipe the next dollar Crimes, white Underground, Kabala You the effort, all you do is make 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 (Japanese for number one Rap Song) Niggas up saying, "Pras, put me on!" my song Sing it on And Dirty Cash, November we'll be gone! it!
[Forte' & - Singing] Ain't no moonshine that long! Around Mr. I hater 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 ain't never knew the truth, so get me wrong! You know how we do, it, then I spit it, and lock it! El Capitan, you it? I got it!
[Jeni