[Forte' If you want it you get it partner! you think it look like? 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 shows with new on Toe toes with my Pass the Grey Hoe cronies I don't know what the fuck on So long, a gone it in quote I want a sista man, my beat rock on flows Laugh now, you know The Before I The Carnival Don't You knew me before the solo record What?! I'm passing on slow, inter - national Since I fork the dough Called my girl a hoe, 'cause I sweat her Now I know better, to let it flow, I never met her And let the show tour quick to fuck a man, in the spotlight That's why I maintain the Damn! You the half Shit is straight, 'til I it Who fresh? You gonna blow it? Only if you it!
Fujita 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!
- 2nd Verse] Well it ain't nothing but a The noise I heard, could a crew want to shoot up every party and slide Like I'm supposed to show you to try to get inside Club promoters 'fessin' with their guest lists Sleek, I'm deep All brothers in fact, now the start with me, and it ends in the back You don't me, I know you like the record!!! Don't touch me!!! Niggas wack, like crack, in the dutchee So why try me? Swift, I do be You get touched more than by club security Lovely, what it look My run stuff Every time I a mic you want to, "Throw Guns Up!" Hard to Here to the next man's dollar Crimes, white Underground, like You the effort, all you do is make a record You silly, like Milli's, we the milliseconds! What?!
Cash, baby!
"Pras"] Check it, it! I got The One the one Allstars, ichi bang (Japanese for one Rap Song) Niggas up saying, "Pras, put me on!" Hear my Sing it on And Dirty Cash, 'til November be gone! it!
[Forte' & Jeni - Ain't no moonshine last long! Around Mr. I mackin' you Rappers do stone On the don You embarrass me, more than chaperones at the You in the stall, is a ball, be gone! You ain't knew the truth, so don't get me wrong! You know how we do, spot it, then I spit it, and it! El Capitan, you it? I got it!
[Jeni