[Forte' If you want it you get it partner! What you think it look Nutzbaby...
My like I ain't tell you the jump brotha Don't judge me of this baby...Let me know!
[Forte' 1st El Capitan first name on You foes only do with new kicks on Toe toes with my the Grey Poupon Hoe cronies I know what the fuck y'all on So long, a brother Learn it in I want a man, my beat Jamaicans rock on flows now, you know The Score Before I killed The Don't You knew me before the solo dropped What?! I'm passing on Movin' slow, - national I fork through the dough Called my girl a hoe, 'cause I sweat her Now I better, to let it flow, like I never met her And let the show tour broads quick to fuck a man, in the why I maintain the upperhand Damn! You know the is straight, 'til I turn it Who fresh? You gonna it? Only if you know it!
[Jeni Fujita Singing (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!
[Forte - 2nd Well it ain't nothing but a The noise I heard, make a crew want to shoot up every party and slide Like I'm supposed to show you love to try to get Club 'fessin' with their little guest lists Sleek, I'm deep All brothers in fact, now the line start with me, and it ends in the You love me, I know you like the record!!! Don't touch me!!! stay wack, like crack, in the dutchee So why try me? Swift, I do be You get touched than frisked by club security Lovely, what it look My run stuff Every I touch a mic you want to, "Throw Guns Up!" to follow Here to swipe the next man's Crimes, white Underground, Kabala You know the effort, all you do is make a You silly, like Milli's, we 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' & Jeni - Ain't no moonshine last long! Around Mr. I mackin' you do like stone On the don You embarrass me, more than at the prom 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, spot it, I spit it, and lock it! El Capitan, you it? I got it!
[Jeni