Альбом Eve

Thanks to Troels Nielsen for submitting the lyrics

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
When I say Eve, y'all say eve
Eve (Eve) Eve (Eve)
When I say Eve, y'all say eve
Eve (Eve) Eve (Eve)

When I say Rough, y'all say Ryder's
Rough (Ryders) Rough (Ryders)
When I say Rough, y'all say Ryder's
Rough (Ryders) Rough (Ryders)

Now Eve's gonna take it there
(Eve's gonna take it there)
Eve's gonna take it there
(Eve's gonna take it there)

Eve's gonna make ya yell
(Eve's gonna make ya yell)
Eve's gonna make ya yell
(Eve's gonna make ya yell)

Eve's gonna make it clear
(Eve's gonna make it clear)
Eve's gonna make it clear
(Eve's gonna make it clear)

Bitches in trouble now
(Bitches in trouble now)
Niggas in trouble now
(Niggas in trouble now)

Run for cover now
(Run for cover now)

Told ya we'd shut 'em down
(Told ya we'd shut 'em down)
Told ya we'd shut 'em down
(Told ya we'd shut 'em down)
Told ya we'd shut 'em down
(Told ya we'd shut 'em down)

Don't say nothing now
(Don't say nothing now)
Don't say nothing now
(Don't say nothing now)
Don't say nothing now
(Don't say nothing now)
Don't say nothing now
(Don't say nothing now)

Now, now, now, now
Rough (Ryders) Rough (Ryders)
We're taking over
2000 Rough Ryders

(ft. Drag-On) 

[Eve] (Drag-on) 
Ugh (Come on, uh) 
Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) 
Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) 
Yo, yo (uh, uh) 

[Eve] 
Let's talk about who I am 
Blond bee, find me in the hood with my peoples 
Love y'all, hate the rest of y'all that I can see through 
Above that, I can't feel nothin' unless it's lethal 
Testin' your moves, never that, make no position fetal, uh 

[Drag-on] 
I wanna talk about Dog nigga, L-O-X, Eve, and me 
Now that's the hottest thing in the streets 
Are beats is Swizz 
Cheesed up with holes in the shit 
Like a log rolled thick 
And ain't nothin' sweet but Drag-Eve tracks 
Honey Roasted 
Burn until its been around the hour, fuck that 

[Eve] 
Yo let's talk about 
Platinum plaques, hangin' on my wall 
See me decorated, she's the one 
Heard 'em say it, see me celebrate 
I pop shit when it's necessary, not for nothin' 
I use clips for them big beefs 
See me bustin', plow! 

[Drag-on] 
I wanna talk about bitches I fucked 
I'm a dog so I can't stand no bitch that hounds 
I far from a clown 
If I'm not knocking her down, Drag's probably not around 
So I'm not one to claim by either one of you dames 
If y'all catch Drag with a mane, trust me 
She got my last name 
Here's the hook, uh 

[Drag-on] 
Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we lock this shit 
[Eve] 
Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop these hits 
[Drag-on] 
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris 
Drag (E) dash (V) On (E) 
[Drag-on] 
Now Drag gon show y'all niggas how we lock this shit 
[Eve] 
Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop these hits 
[Drag-on] 
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris 
Drag (E) dash (V) on (E) 

[Eve] 
Let's talk about little dick niggas 
Always talkin' bout what you got 
Rather be finger-popped 
Dick probably the size of a bough stuffed with rocks 
Fuck the cop nigga, go shoot pool, pussy plot 
You make me cum, I might flood the block, wet on my socks 

[Drag-on] 
I wanna talk about guns niggas don't bust 
Y'all need to see me if y'all wanna see shells pop out 
Make you say watch out, when I got my glock out 
Niggaz clock out, cause I run up in your watch house 
Snatch up all your rocks out 
Then throw your box out 
Ya motherfuckers better watch out 

[Eve] 
Yo, let's talk about fake ass bitches 
Lying to yourself, you ain't ready for the world mama 
Beggin' every second hungry, life drama 
Get your own stacks 
Why you think these niggaz pussy hungry 
Cause you actin' triflin' 
Layin' up, takin' his money, uh 

[Drag-on] 
I wanna talk about live or die 
Fuck you and I 
Niggas will fry like stripped bacon 
I leave them shakin' 
Keep 'em sizzlin' 
Fuckin' with them you might win 
But they only got six shots with a barrel that spin 
And us our clip is spinning 
And hittin' all their men 

[Eve] 
I wanna talk about ryde or die 
My dogs control confrontation 
In any situation 
Five niggas on your team 
Five niggas you replacing 
Five niggas used to gleam 
Five niggas left with nathan 
But their game that we took 
And now they back to chase it 

[Drag-on] 
I wanna talk about biting ass niggas 
Let me see y'all niggas catch the flow 
Go red-vest with the four-four blow 
Ya niggaz gonna hit the ground for sure 
Nigga let me know if you want more 
If he catch you with a pound to choke, you know 
Nigga never die slow, till his eyes close 
Then jump on the highway, I go 
Man fuck the po-po, them niggas is moving slow mo, come on 
Here's the hook, uh 

[Drag-on] 
Now Drag gon' show y'all niggas how we lock this shit 
[Eve] 
Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop these hits 
[Drag-on] (Eve) 
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris 
Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit 
[Eve] 
Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop these hits 
[Drag-on] (Eve) 
Now we gonna show y'all niggas how we pop this Cris 

[Little Girl] 
I got a boyfriend now *laughs* 

[Eve] 
C'mon, uh, uh, uh, yo, yo 

1 - Gotta man that I think I'm gon' love forever 
And forever, we'll be together (C'mon) 
No matter where he goes, I'll be thinkin' of him 
I'm gonna love him, I'm gonna love him 

(Repeat 1) 

[Eve] 
Yo, Yo, this nigga lookin' like love, no doubt 
Sophisticated thug keep me guessin' 
Said it would be a blessin' just to watch you undressin' 
Callin' you daddy, late nights I'm layin' on your chest 
And, stay reminiscin' bout the rest 
And, how they less than, trying to come between what we share 
Can't compare, could have been left 
But when it's mine, I never share, fight to the death 
If need be to prove that, wounds from your war 
Other bitches couldn't soothe that, broke from a bad back 
I'm holdin' you down, throwin' dirt with other bitches 
But them other fishes drown, locked in, for however long 
I'm playin' it smart, court dates in other cities 
There I'm playin' my part, wif-ey, in ya life see 
Forever be us, passin' the side of a Bentley 
Or the number 2 bus, tell the whole world, papi 
EVE don't want nobody else, with other niggas pick and choose 
But you, I'm keepin' for myself 

(Repeat 1) 
(Repeat 1) 

All my peoples thinkin' I'm delirious 
But the love I feel is serious 
Couples of the world, no comparing us 
Been through fist fights with niggas when I see it escalate 
I'm the getaway driver so my nigga can escape 
Pull my ice for the bail, spending nights in jail 
Drawing hearts on the wall with our names around the cell 
It made a little craziness, maybe I'm blind 
But for me to leave now lookin' for love would take a lifetime 
So I'm keepin' mine, uh-huh, fuck it keep me blind 
Feels like heaven when we makin' love, controllin' my spine 
Wine and dine, I don't need that as long as long as you wit me 
And you bitches thinkin' that you competition, come and get me 
My position is held, some try and all fail 
Pussy piece a mothafucka', uh-huh, good enough to sell 
Never leave his baby girl, mad 'cause he claim me 
Only thug in the hood that was wild enough to tame me 

(Repeat 1) 
(Repeat 1) 

I'm the bitch he'll never leave, helped him build his luxuries 
Carry stories that can hurt him, still he only trustin' me 
Secrets never leave my mouth, even if they torture me 
Always taught to hold the ground, that's why I'll always be his queen 
It's some thug shit things see him in the party, start to flip 
(What the fuck?) 
Curse him out on the regular just to make him sick 
Disappear for a day or two to test his loyal ground 
Keep my dogs on a short leash, controllin' the growl 
Open wide, I don't give a fuck, I'm swallowing my pride 
And he fast to blast a cat that he think be on the prowl 
But I'll never let him go, temper flare, let it go 
Always be his extra back bone, quick to let a nigga know 
Always by his side, EVE the apple in his eye 
Us together ain't no stopping snatchin' pieces of the pie 
Us together in our own world, what's his becomes mine 
Exceed eternity with him we'll stand the test of time 

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(ft. Beanie Siegel)

[Beenie Siegal] 
Beenie Siegal 
Philly is where I'm from 

[Beenie Siegal] 
We from P-H-I-L-A period, PA period, Eve they hearing it 
Believe they fearing it, but loving it though 
I hate the game, fuck the fame but I'm loving the dough 
You couldn't tell me in a million years 
And a thousands bars that I roam the reservoir with dogs 
Show the world what "crew love" was about 
Drop adrenaline. "4-5-6" 
I show them what a thug was about 
I know you love flossing wit X, busting them checks 
Getting tattoos, paw prints on your chest 
I aint' mad, baby get that cash 
Make them hating bitches kiss your ass 
Ruff Ryde lift that? 
I'm gon walk till I see how these flee's gon feel 
When I come through wit the whip with the bee's on the wheel 
Burgundy thing, cream gut, cherry wood 
Steering wheel, or be surround by the wing on the hood 
I know they like "how they collide" 
He roll wit Roc, you Ruff Ryde but we black friday tied 
How you think they gon feel seeing us grammy night 
Let me tell you, a bunch of if, and's and mics 
Billboard charts, source ad and mics 
And if I say so myself "goddamn we tight" 
Fuck being humble ain't no other way to end this 
We ain't open up the doors, we knocked that bitch up off the hinges 

Chorus 
Philly, Philly, 
Philly where I am from 
Philly, Philly 
Philly where I am from 
Philly, Philly 
Philly where I am from 
Philly, Philly 
Philly where I am from 

[Eve] 
Yo, yo yo 
No doubt we represent P-H-I-L-A period, E-V-E eve period, fuck wit Beenie period 
We gon hold it down for illdelph for life 
Came through made a name nigga nailed it tight 
And now we shine, been knew, shit it was about time 
Switched from streets the beats, platinum lines 
Used to struggle in the hood just to brodie the mic 
Took the fame cause they ain't give it us, now we excite 
The biggest crowds and they screaming loud PHILLY THE SHIT 
Rocc-a-fella rap guerrilla, blond bombshell bitch 
I Ruff Ryde, take your mind shit you doing the same 
Work hard now the streets stay shouting our names 
Fame is funny, get money, snakes in the grass 
When the hostility shows, niggas face get smashed 
But I stay grounded, brick house stallion 
My bitches keep me real while I make millions 
Pile it all, we gon have it all any minute 
Give it back the hood and we gon ball in a minute 
Cause any thing we want, we gon have it on our plates 
Matter of time before we killed the beans it was our fate 
And cats were stressed, gave it all they expected less 
Disrespect take it back the hood, protect your chest 
Try to break us but we broke through 
Got the job done, that's what's up we got the job done 
Running shit now tell them where I am from 

Chorus: 
Philly, Philly 
Philly where I am from 
Phily, Philly 
Philly where I am from 
Philly, Philly 
Philly where I am from 
Philly, Philly 
Philly where I am from 
Philly, Philly 
Philly where I am from 

(ft. CJ) 

(CJ) 
Yo Eve, where you at man 
I'm tires of talkin' to this answering machine shit 
I seen you earlier 
but you know you was with them Ruff Ryder niggas 
I ain't really fuckin with it like that shit 


(Eve) 
Yo, yo nigga if you shy move on 
Only room for a thug that can hold on 
Keep me right in the night, early in the morn 
I need a dog that can buy it if the pressure's on 
Damn I hate it when I find out that you niggas soft 
Go run and hide for cover when the trouble starts 
I like it when he stay and play his part 
Ain't scared to put a slug through a nigga's heart 
Takes the best of both worlds don't discriminate 
East coast, West Coast I don't playa hate 
Platinum daytan on the 6-4 regulator 
Big trucks in the hood, black Navigator 
If you icy with the price, bring me that ring pa 
Might entice me to play nicely and come and get'cha 
You got a wifey, tell her nicely I'm in the picture 
Cause I ain't gon struggle for long and try to get'cha 

1 - (CJ) 
Come on Eve why you talking crazy and all stuck up 
Why you stay tryin to play me like yo ass is tough one 
My own fuckin money ain't good enough 
You got a nigga so sick I'm bout to throw the fuck up 
But I love ya (come on ma) I need ya (understand ma) I got to have ya 
Eve, Eve I'd do anything to keep ya 

(Eve) 
Yo, thinking you fly on ya next tell cell, with accumulated jewels 
Smellin like you on doche, nigga you well 
Heard you ain't ready to share 
How can I live with you? Icy huh? 
Me standin' next to you bare, I heard your pockets knotted 
But me I'm scheming on the cottage 
And you a nigga to turn his back on a bitch 
Like I ain't got it and forget that 
Bratty type spoiled by the best black Caddy escalated '99 edition get that 
And what you ain't equal to a shwang and I ain't with that 
Not impressed by all of this is mine but we can split that 
Give me all of it homebody this ain't no Kit Kat 
Start me off with time couple weeks and I could flip that 
What's this 50/50? 
You ain't breakin' off none, ya stash is limited 
I see it insufficient funds 
Mad cause I don't speak but why should you disrespect 
So until ya pockets swells speak to the back of my neck 

Repeat 1 

(Eve) 
Yo, yo blonde hair must be an aphrodisiac for cats 
Want me, dick's be harder then aluminum bat's 
Flaunt me, I don't hang around with average cats 
With average whips, that spend average stacks 
I'm into anything but normal things 
Celly rings from tha broker at the stock exchange I'm hearing that 
Glacier filled chains all the haters starin' at me 
Make sure I stay nice keep ya bitches glaring at 
Wave ya Rollies in the air, yea last year 
Now I'm searching for the platinum iced out Cartier 
Laid up in da cuts in silk Dolce underwear 
Yeah baby spend that that's all I'm tryin to hear 
It's funny how I used to want the richest niggas 
Keep five on deck to see who get the quickest figures 
Cause I only want the pick of the litter for this one 
And now because my papers got bigger you gets none 

(ft. Missy Elliot)

[Eve] 
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo 
Bet I make you a believer 
Fever, what you catch when you see her 
Cheater, that be you check your beeper 9-1-1 
Never Eve stressin' for your lovin' 
I don't want none 
Peep her, two seater 
Look at you nigga actin' like you need her 
You run blocks with your henney on the rocks 
You don't think I see you wiling, thirsty nigga want the cock, uh 
Let you lick for a minute 'fore I slide off 
Get you mad, holla no smokey ride off 
Stressing me, you ain't blessing me 
With your 96 Rolley glistening and impressing me 
Hear me though, want a job need a resume, ready though 
Cause my time is like Presume 
You got petty dough and I'm here to let you know 
My time is priceless, so if you iceless, babygirl gotta go 

1 - [Missy] 
Ain't got no dough 
Broke ass niggas ain't got cash flow 
Y'all know y'all can't buy shit 
See me in the club trying to impress this, heh 

Repeat 1 

[Eve] 
Yo, yo 
You can say I'm bless I know 
Niggas like 'em flashy drive a F50 
Jets I go, go-tee I'll blow, H-Y-dro 
Keep 'em leaning the club 
Hoochies screaming y'all don't know 
Many bitches follow me 
Daddy licking out your tongue, wanna swallow me 
Wanna pile me, never put no smile on me 
Better stop that 
Wanna see me beggin' for your chips 
Bet I doubt that 
Whatcha lookin at huh? 
Still speakin' to me think you pushin' it huh? 
Know you pussy cat run 
Cause this bitch is gonna bite 
I don't light the fire 
Grab it, choke it, hold it down 
Ride it ruff ryde 
I can give you what you need 
Or give you what you like 
But the pay is kind of the low 
So this pussy pawn stride 
Wishin' you could touch me, lust me 
Listen up daddy you ain't ready for the bed 
Try-na to give it up 

Repeat 1 (2x) 

[Eve] 
Yo, yo 
Swizz got beats locked 
Every time I drop shit's hot 
Think not and it don't stop 
This bitch top notch 
And ya'll keep watching 
Play the back baby while your team keep flockin' 
Try-na to touch my ass 
You ain't got the strength to mount this stallion, I pass 
Whiling out I dash 
You're that type of thug that's about they business 
Piling out that cash 
Long line of credit cause I like my thug to last 
See they like it when I talk back 
Dough stack, cut backs, we don't want that 
Frontin' but you flaunt that 
Somethin' whatcha want black 
Cheap stack, keep that 
Fake money nigga, fake thug 
We don't need that 
What's that all about 
I can see you from a mile running at the mouth 
Lies poppin' out 
Claimin' you's a hustlin' type of nigga, cut it out 
You's an average type of cat 
No money, no clout 

[Missy] 
When Missy flow I give y'all fever, yo 
If your bitch is ugly you don't need her 
Feed her to a wild pack of cheetas 
Yo I let y'all bitches see I'm off the meter, heater 
Me and Eve give ya seizures 
Know I put your niggas down on their knees uhh, eat up 
Then we treat you like skeezers, yo let me 
Let me take a quick breather (Ahhh!) 
Yo do y'all smell them trees huh? 
Do you hear them bangin' Swizz Beats huh? 
Oh do you feel the rappin' Missy huh? 
Well where you wanna roll wit me huh? me huh? 
One-two Misdemeanor 
Yeah, yeah, yeah 
Motherfucker now, motherfucker now what? 

Thanks to Troels Nielsen for submitting the lyrics

Stop it,
What the fuck you talkin about
Yo Mimi, Hey Mimi
YO Chill I Got This,
Yo Mimi ay Mimi you hang came hear for a minute B
Yo wassup dog
Bitc.... dog bitch why the fuck you got my son out here
In this type of morning lookin like
This if you would've gave me some money
I would've put some clothes on your son
Bitch I just gave you five hundred dollars
That was on the rent nigga bitch

Hey, yo I don't even know you and I hate you 
See all I know is that my girlfriend used to date you 
How would you feel if she held you down and raped you? 
Tried and tried, but she never could escape you 
She was in love and I'd ask her how? I mean why? 
What kind of love from a nigga would black your eye? 
What kind of love from a nigga every night make you cry? 
What kind of love from a nigga make you wish he would die? 
I mean shit he bought you things and gave you diamond rings 
But them things wasn't worth none of the pain that he brings 
And you stayed, what made you fall for him? 
That nigga had the power to make you crawl for him 
I thought you was a doctor be on call for him 
Smacked you down cause he said you was too tall for him, huh? 
That wasn't love, babygirl you was dreamin' 
I could have killed you when you said your seed was growin' from his semen 

1 - Love is blind, and it will take over your mind 
What you think is love, is truly not 
You need to elevate and find 
Repeat 1 

I don't even know you and I'd kill you myself 
You played with her like a doll and put her back on the shelf 
Wouldn't let her go to school and better herself 
She had a baby by your ass and you ain't giving no help 
Uh-huh big time hustler, snake motherfucker 
One's born everyday and everyday she was your sucker 
How could you beat the mother of your children? 
How could you tell her that you lover her? 
Don't give a fuck if she lives 
She told me she would leave you, I admit it she did 
But came back, made up a lie about you missing your kids 
Sweet kisses, baby didn't even know she was your mistress 
Had to deal with fist fights and phone calls from your bitches 
Floss like you possess her, tellin' me to mind my business 
Said that it was her life and stay the fuck out of it 
I tried and said just for him I'll keep a ready clip 

Repeat 1 (2x) 

I don't even know you and I want you dead 
Don't know the facts but I saw the blood pour from her head 
See I laid down beside her in the hospital bed 
And about two hours later, doctors said she was dead 
Had the nerve to show up at her mother's house the next day 
To come and pay your respects and help the family pray 
Even knelt down on one knee and let a tear drop 
And before you had a chance to get up 
You heard my gun cock 
Prayin' to me now, I ain't God but I'll pretend 
I ain't start your life but nigga I'mma bring it to an end 
And I did, clear shots and no regrets 
¡®Member cops comin' in, watch me going to jail 
Nigga whatever my bitch, fuck it my sister 
You could never figure out even if I let you live 
What our love was all about 
I considered her my blood and it don't come no thicker 

(ft. DMX, Lox, Drag-On)

[Swizz Beatz] 
(mmm, mmmm) 
See y'all don't understand us you know 
Ruff Ryders is a family 
Ruff Ryders... Ruff Ryders... Ruff Ryders 
Lets go... Swizz Beatz 

[DMX] 
This is the darkest shit, sparkest shit 
Hittin wit the hardest Shit, cuz before we started shit 
Wit kidz I knew my friendz all turned against me 
Said fuck it, bought me a dog ever since me and my dog has been like this 
He got my back I got his, schemin on mad niggaz 
Dats how we do bidz 
It's about time to start another, robbin spree 
Cause yo, my way is highway, robbery, chump 
When I was up north, since 16 I was sendin niggaz home in a coffin 
Livin like a orphan, you bad nigga? 
I'll be back to see if you'll be still here 
You know my style I'll put yo fucking man, in a wheelchair 
He'll never walk again, on the strength of me 
Dats how I left him G, scared to death of me 
Cannot run, hit wit the hot one 
From the shotgun, cats was close, wondered how we got done 

[Eve] 
Yo yo, E-V-E 
My dogz believe in me 
Petty thugz hide yo cake, never teasin me 
I show love to, all my bitches hustlin one'z, tussle wit thieves 
Makin moves, second to none, I locked it, uh 
Made a sudden move you got bit 
Flooded wit the double R, real street shit 
Da blond hair bandit, you got gunz, hand it 
Turn my face when I bust a cannon 
Cuz I don't wear sunblock 
Ask Drag if the fire is hot 
shit pop shellz, fall three feet, roll over and stop 
We warn niggaz that we coming then we hold up the blocks 
scorn niggaz like their mothers then we wet up their socks 
red dye, escaping on the red eye ,sea shores then hide out 
buy out bars till we see fall 
Believe in this game, we beat y'all, you got money? 
Keep y'alls, for us be tearin tryin to hide, then our fire 
Beat y'alls 

[JadaKiss] 
And you can come see me if you tryin to make a gram tonight 
Cause I can get it for you raw, gray, tan or white 
Fuck rap yo, I'd rather be plannin a flight 
Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes 
Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains 
One at a time, y'all start from the front of the line 
everybody wanna contact me and get wit me 
but still end up being mad cuz i charge fifty 
and as for you suka, you can keep those rapz 
and Screw your awardz, my son can't eat those plaques 
I never was shit but some things i never forget 
like if you spend three your guaranteed to make back six 
Drove the Benz off the lot and just dusted her off 
Tints, rims, stashed, tick the governer off 
Even the cats that be hatin still be lovin the dogs 
Cause they know that the double R's comin for war 
Wha 

[Styles] 
If you ain't ready to die, then why should you live? 
Cuz when I start bustin the guns , you hidin the kids 
And the Pieer's still ridin on clips, survivin wit bricks 
We beefin on the 4th you got to die on the 5th 
Like I wasnt hustlin dope or robbin the blocks 
Starvin or not, carvin the cheek, palmin the glock 
I figure which nigga could I watch wit a watch 
I like to knock off my crack then I pull off a heist 
Put it together, double it twice,this shit is my life 
Catch me wit a 45, hot pair of Nikes 
And three red dice, like, give me the bank or gimmie yo face 
Gimmie a shank It's Holiday ugh 
the hoopties in the front but the truckers a mile away 
niggaz wanna ride tomorrow when they prolly die today 
cause the P'll hollow the guns 
Holla at sons if you feel a nigga holla back 
then you swallow the ones 

[Sheek] 
(uh, uh, uh) 
Y'all dem bust in them crowd niggaz and hit whoever 
When you should aim for them niggaz that took yo leather 
They right there, but you scared that they gon bust 
Cause they crazy, but them crazy niggaz bleed like us 
See I'm one shot thru the heart like Cupid 
Y'all niggaz might be crazy, but y'all not stupid 
its 99 im killings you women and kids 
fuck scar-face watch me, im more action to see 
than dem motherfuckers that yall see on T.V. 
and fuck what you heard this how sheek get down 
comes wit guns, shit im rhyming wit one on me now 
you never know what clown goin ta walk into the studio 
talking shit and its gonna be more than the amster blow 
I pour gas on your skin and watch your shit detatch 
lit and book of matches now thats when you have met your match 
and the worst thing for you is to have a gun when im thursty 
ill turn niggaz more holy man, than Eddie Murphy 
i got more bricks than that city do with jersey 
Yo i got call cops niggaz, I got autops niggaz, that'll bust you and slide 
And some ol 6-drop niggaz 
Revolver Pop niggaz, easy Ox niggaz 
Get knocked, say we smoked detox niggaz 
Drug program, hit the streetz we cop 56 mo gramz 
Y'all niggaz ain't messin wit scrams 
And that's 

[Drag-On] 
(come on, come on, come on,) 
Boy, whats the difference between fire and water? 
You whether drown or die off torture, cause yo skins of ya 
And watch ya burn off fat, dog I'm off the thermostat 
Could put a comb to my mouth and give yo bitch a perm wit that 
Keep shellz in the envelopes cuz I'll mail out bullets 
More blood that a riot on a jailhouse footage 
Buck 40, buy the extra 20 wit the semi, when it hit you 
You gon do a 360 pretty swiftly 
when i burn you to a crisp you ganna be cruncher than chips 
wit mah hand all up in da bag munchin on tha shit 
bit by bit clip by clip and every block by block 
is brick on brick I got knots on knots 
Cause I got things that'll pop yo top 
And double R spot yo block wit 16 shots and watch y'all drop 
And ain't nobody gettin up, (un)less they in the wheelchair 

(ft. DMX)

[DMX] 
Ugh! (Whoa) Ugh!(Woo!) Ugh! Ugh! (Arf! Arf! Arf!) 
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! 
Now for every real dog 
There's that bitch that's behind him 
That bitch that when that nigga get to missin' 
She gon' find him 
Old girl gonna stay with the dog 
Hand in hand with the dog 
And whatever the fuck went down she ran with the dog 
First time I had a match and didn't scratch 
You catch just loss half you niggas, but the punk can fetch 
And I know my babygirl is gonna stretch 
Any rappin' motherfucker, male or female 
Place your bets 
You can imagine what the bloodline is like 
Since I love mine to fight 
I'm on some shit like what time tonight 
Y'all niggaz can't be for real 
Cause any one of you faggots 
Will catch a face full of lead 
Bitch you shouldn't be faggots 
Fuckin' maggots, once you have it, as good as I got it 
I know my hands is in my pockets 
But Eve got you spotted, red dotted 
Eve didn't before the Dog 
Nothin' but a war with tha bark 

[Eve] 
Always been the bitch that could roll with a thug and 
Wipe up the blood 
Roll in the mud with your other ducks nigga what? 
What you need when the chips is down 
I'll abide on the stand when evidence is found 
I give pound to ya niggaz they respect this bitch 
I spit rounds at your enemy no less than six 
Always keep the extra clip Dog taught me well 
The extra eyes on your team I see who's next to fail 
Always hold your back up, I picked it up when you slack up 
And if attention gets to close I tell the world to back up 
Biting two time, rhymes who ride? 
Bitch and your livin' lessons through life 
Fuckin' with the dog he's a master 
Plus he's gonna show me how to blast ya 
Want attention then pass ya 
Split you then stash you 
The game is real, E-V-E, DMX, the name's for real, uh 

1 - [DMX] 
Fuckin' with the dog man niggaz keep beefin' 
Eve will hold it down now, niggaz can believe (Woo!) 
Quick as niggaz come and quick as they'll be leavin' (Ugh!) 
Paramedics on your chest, pushin' and breathin' 

Repeat 1 

[DMX] 
Get em girl, ha-ha, that's my baby 
I'mma put the bitch down, cause the boy got rabies 
All my pups is crazy, cause off the leash 
They can eat, stand and match defeat, out of the least 
And if the beast is in the big one 
The beast is in the little ones 
Talkin' 'bout let's hit him son 
Fuckin' with the little guns 
Y'all niggaz had a little run 
What more do you want? 
For your fans you can front 
But the dog is on the hunt 

[Eve] 
You know I'm at the door point fox rippin' 'em out 
And you're the only one that can tame me 
When I'm flippin em out 
Bite's lethal, no recovering 
I spitz no other than acid 
Up against the top contenders 
None of them lasted 
This bitch gon always hold you down 
Keep the cowards thinking twice 
I keeps it gritty nigga 
Never think that love is life 
Turnin' my back is something cats would do 
I never take flight 
Cause any breed he put's me up against 
This bitch is gonna bite 

Repeat 1 (4x) 

[DMX] 
Ugh! Woo! 
Ugh! Ugh! Woo! 
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Woo! Woo! 
Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! 
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! 
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! 

Uh,Uh,Uh,Uh,Uh 

My bitches my bitches that'll change the locks 
My bitches my bitches that'll cut up your clothes 
My bitches my bitches that'll steal your stash 
My bitches are bold my bitches are cold 
My bitches my bitches that'll smuggle your drugs 
My bitches my bitches that'll hold you down 
My bitches even when you out of town 
My bitches is smooth my bitches is real 
My bitches my bitches that take care of they kids 
My bitches my bitches that you don't respect 
My bitches my bitches that you always neglect 
Yall niggas ain't real yall niggas ain't shit 
My bitches my bitches let his ass go to jail 
My bitches my bitches don't post none of his bail 
My bitches my bitches teach him how that shit feel 
Don't except his calls don't send him no mail 
My bitches my bitches that'll fuck out your brain 
My bitches my bitches that'll take the pain 
My bitches my bitches that'll play the game 
Ya'll niggas is weak ya'll niggas is lame 
My bitches my bitches that'll stay in school 
My bitches my bitches that can keep a job 
My bitches my bitches that can raise the kids 
My bitches are strong my bitches will live (echoes)

(ft. P. Killer Tracks)

[Eve] 
Aiiyight now get your guns 
Ain't no stopping me 
Need the whole cash bundled up for me and my bitches shopping spree 
The robbery, damn ya smart, and you guessed right in me 
Asking all those questions gonna was to set you up right 
Wet 'em all, pretend I'm Jada, lata set it off 
Cartier, Rolley, time frozen get 'em all 
Dingling medallions, all that glisten is mine 
And all that bitchin' that you doing 
I got'cha kissin' this nine 
Y'all niggas, worst than bitches, tears in your eyes 
I ain't got no sympathy so if you scared, nigga cry 
On your knees, face in chest, lips shut 
Fuck the mask, we're robbing you in lipstick and wigs, what? 
Yeah we brawl, but you took me out and let me see it all 
Braggin' 'bout the shit you got and now I get it all 
Matter of fact, take your clothes off, I like it when they're bare 
Everything from iceberg to silk Dolce underwear, come on 

1 ЁC [P. Killer Tracks] 
Hey yo check that nigga cause we on that shit 
Get out your ride fool cause we on that shit 
Hid your stash box cause we on that shit 
Run that ice cause we on that shit 
Keep a loaded clip cause we on that shit 
Ryde or die nigga cause we on that shit 
We out to get it all cause we on that shit 
And Eve don't play cause she takes no shit 

[Eve] 
Uh, yo, yo, yo 
I shoot backing out, P max them out 
And the only way I don't get shit is if you stash the house 
Professional bitches, destined for riches and precious jewels 
Distracted by the size of my ass, had you fooled 
I ain't getting' nada, forget that 
Just sit back and watch me take everything even you're drough sack 
Yeah my bitch can roll with, 
Expensive paintings on your wall, gimme that 
Ain't no slacking, time ain't a factor 
I'mma get it all 
Used to ball with your niggas 
Now I'm making you crawl across the floor 
Ego crushed and I don't give a fuck 
Small change to the range, heard what I said 
Give it up 
I know it ain't right, but me and my bitches gotta eat tonight 
And every night from now on, get it right 
Why, why ask why? 
I'm simply living and I get what I want 
By simply taking or you're simply giving 

Repeat 1 

[Eve] 
Y'all niggas faggottish 
Cops spot me got me running out my kiss 
Unlatch the ice pieces on my neck and wrist 
Screeching in the streets from the five series to a ditch 
I'm fast, he'd have to waste it and I ain't scared to blast 
Ducking, jumping over shit, bet this bitch could last 
Ready for war, act like I ain't done this shit before 
Practice on me next week, I'll be wanting more 
Best believe you ain't gonna live to see tomorrow 
My dogs already warned your mother 
She'll be full of sorrow 
Busting through the door, somebody's house, kids screaming 
I ain't gonna front somehow I wish that I was sleeping, dreaming 
Too late it's done now, all you hear is gun sounds 
Cock back, pop, pop, pop, and I'm like what now 
Ghetto bird on me, weaving through the trees 
Last fence I hopped over, fell and landed on my knees 
Barrels at my temple, hey yo fuck it I'ma make it simple 

Repeat 1

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Ladies and gentleman 
(Ladies and gentleman) 
One-two, one-two 
E-V-E, party time 

1 - All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips 
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips 
Let's go, let's go, let's go 
Let's go, let's go, let's go 
Let's go, let's go, let's go 
Let's go, let's go, let's go 
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go 

Yo, yo whatcha need from a bad bitch, that bitch 
(Ladies) Don't fuck around if you strapless 
Real thug hide his money in his mattress 
See him in the club with his team never stackless 
Want what we got, shorty got me hot 
It may have something to do with the drop top 
Big thang, big man 
Spotted, your number, your name, got it 
Freaks out, baby mother sneaking out 
(Big boys in the back pull your g's out) 
Thorough chick tell a nigga pile it on 
Bitches what they call us? 
(Brick house stallions) 
Now we feelin' it, drinks all in me 
Lady but a thug, double shot of Henney 
Nigga look good, nigga got it all 
Can help but to speak ("Damn daddy how ya doing?") 
Babygirl grew up, mommy ain't around 
Searchin' for a thug in the club to hold me down, ughh 
Find the one that's running it all 
Top dog, his game sunning ¡®em all, huh 
Whiling out, people piling in 
(Oh shit, watch out) 
Damn not again 
Another nigga knocked out, that's how it go 
Move to the other side of the drink (let's go) 

Repeat 1 

Yo, yo, yo 
Ladies are you feeling it 
(Hell yeah) 
Niggas are you feeling it 
(Hell yeah) 
What we gonna do with this shit 
(Tear it up) 
What you got beef with a bitch 
(Play it up) 
Shit stronger than a motherfucker 
Another round from the bar for my dog nigga 
Here now (all night long) 
Dancefloor shoutin' 
(That's my song!) 
DJ mix it up, who got heat? 
(Swizz Beats nigga what?) 
I'mma be in trouble 
Bet you seeing double 
I got no time to cuddle 
Fuck it let me have another drink 
Damn how you get to the bar? 
Let me think 
Time for the bathroom, I ain't waiting in it 
To the front chicks hatin' 
(Uh-uh I know she didn't) 
Shit yes I did, moving right along 
Gotta get back before they play the last song 
(Last call for alcohol) 
Damn I knew it 
Thirty minutes till it's over, better do it 
One more drink, one more dance 
Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chance 
Gotta eat, head to the diner 
Thinkin' you gonna see me next week 
(Try and find her) 

Repeat 1 (2x) 

All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips 
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips 
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips 
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips 
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips 
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips 
Let's go, let's go, let's go 
Let's go, let's go, let's go 
Let's go, let's go, let's go 
Let's go, let's go, let's go 
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

Uh, what? What? Huh 

1 - My enemies, my enemies 
All of y'all is my enemies 
My enemies, my enemies 
Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies 
My enemies, my enemies 
Playa-hataz, my enemies 
My enemies, my enemies 
Fuck y'all niggas, my enemies 

Yo, yo, yo 
Crackass can't bother me 
Watch me get money with the double R team 
Niggaz be schemin' about robbin' me 
Chicks mad they ain't got this job like me 
Money makin' bitch called E-V-E 
Million dollar itch, nigga can't stop me 
Used to be broke and you used to love me 
On tour, now you don't fuck with me 

Repeat 1 

Uh, uh, huh, huh 
Yo, yo, yo 
Up late night, wanting to sleep 
Thoughts of cats on their late night creeps 
Cause of my relations with some one on peep 
You should've kept it real and you would've been with me 
You're still on the corner with Smoke and them 
Still makin' plans about smokin' them 
Stupid, running around and be poking them 
Could've been on stage and not smoking dope with them 

Repeat 1 

2 - You wanna fuck, you wanna fuck, you wanna fuck 
But you can fuck Eve 

Repeat 2

1- Heaven only knows 
(heaven only knows) 
Heaven only knows 
Heaven only knows 
(heaven only knows) 
Heaven only knows 

My story 

Verse 1 
Went from dancing on tabletops to making labels pop 
For the love of the money so I could cock everything from icy rings to drop 
tops and now I'm on top 
But to look back on my reality happy I stopped 
Letting niggas ruin my world impressed by niggas trying to school this baby 
girl I was fucking too early 
15 knowing money was green 
Puffing too early, body big, not grown knowledged up and too early 
Thought it was cute to flirt with older kats up in they face 
Didn't have a daddy so I put a daddy in his face 
My mami was my shelter but I broke free 
Learning that the streets was harder that I thought they'd be 
Wanting to be grown, rebeling 
Ain't no telling what I'd be pussy selling (huh) never would I 
Instead I wore a g-string 
Thought never could I 
Thought I had to, to be grown beginning of my life 

Repeat 1 

Yo, close myself down 
Held myself in 
Explode by myself alone no one helping 
What am I to do but cry alone at night 
No one in the house nude tv is my life 
Who was I to tell and what would they think of me 
No one understood the pain that was sent to me 
Broke down from the things men would say to me 
Selling drinks to a nieve kid 
I blame me 
But I never really had someone tell me what to do 
Teach me that I'm better than just pussy that's true 
Teach me that the future was written already waiting to respect my self in 
life not to be someone would hate me 
Do positive and positive will happen 
Stay positive and positive was rapping 
It was like my brain was clouded with unnecessary shit 
But I chose to see through the negative and make hits uh 

Repeat 1 

Uh, uh, yo, yo 
Now I'm 20 years old and look where I'm at 
I thank the Lord every night and pray there's no turning back 
I wanna keep my family happy and that's that 
Seen teens in my mother's eyes from platinum plaques 
See things I've done I don't regret I just learn 
>From mistakes in the past knowing now I had to earn respect and earn trust 
Some about school was never givin 
The way you find out what life's about is simply living to be strong 
Stay strong let nobody crush you your body is your temple young girls 
Don't let him touch you 
He'll respect anything you say if he really loves you 
Don't settle for second let him put no one above you 
I did a lot of things in my life 
I take back gotta take from the good and the bad collect that 
Cause it help the bill who you see now respect that 
Young, black, and strong keep me in ya 
Take that 

[Eve] (Nokio) 

What y'all niggaz want? [What we want, right] 
Can't touch [uh] 
All y'all niggaz need [what we need in our life?] 
Is right here 

[Eve] 
Rubia huh? Papi screamin out of they mouth 
Bombshell, just a second mami, wanna speak out 
What I need in my life, make ya body freak out 
Baby seem like the type, married niggaz sneak out 
like I'm ballin y'all, yes I be appallin y'all 
Boss type hold it down, wantin all of y'all 
Callin y'all never chasin me down 
Three weeks, heartbroken, yes you hatin me now 
She speaks, soft spoken, til she datin the clown 
I'm takin em down, reel em in and makin em drown 
Mistake, I said gimme, bet I'm takin it now 
What I need from a nigga negative in his sound 
Au-dacity, even, askin me 
For ass, I laugh, this bitch is fast and free 
Swattin em off, when I see this nigga's a flea 
Plottin of course for riches, millionaire wannabe 
Uh-huh 

1 - [Mexican singers] 
Whether you're in Cuba, Puerto Rico, Republica Dominicana 
Venezuela, Mexico, everywhere tell me what you want 
Guatemala, Costa Rica, El Salvador, Ecuador, Colombia 
Everywhere tell me what you want 

[Eve] 
Popular since I started my life 
Eve you know my name, probably the dangerous type 
Brick house stall-ion, think you tamin me right? 
Not this baby Del-Philly streets they raisin her right 
Keep it pretty or can make it gritty be a LADY! 
Need boots pocket books and a baby 380! 
But prefer to keep it, calm and cool 
When I'm heated I suggest you move 
Just avoid a bad situation, what you got to prove? 
Leave her be, chicken squakin hatin frequently 
Mad they man is obsessed and stalkin me 
If he, icy enough, I'm pricin his stuff 
Be nicy enough, to let him spend, I'm callin ya bluff 
Puttin it down, Ruff Ryders put in they work 
Snatched up the illest viscous pitbull in a skirt 
(Grrrrrr) Makin em hurt, haters steady dishin up dirt 
Changin the game, settin the rules, makin it work, uh 
Repeat 1 

[Eve] 
Leavin em scared, mami takin all of this here 
All of this fame I'm hungry hope you cats is prepared 
Niggaz, set me up and I'ma take it and run 
Think it's a game? Just check out how my format is done 
Stoppin your shine, and I do it to perfection 
Made a promise everytime I touch the mic to bless em 
Used to tease me how I keep is greasy just to test em 
Eve handcuff niggaz but I don't arrest em 
Shorty-bang hear the niggaz singin, shoutin my name 
Make the thuggish niggaz scream, watchin me entertain 
Dicks brick when I lick the lips, just keepin it plain 
Fantasizin bout this bitch, got em goin insane 
Oooh's and ahhh's, 5'7" thick in the thighs 
Every thugs dream wife, see the love in they eyes? 
My time to shine, whole package make her a dime 
Want some more? It ain't over, just keep pressin rewind, uh 

Repeat 1 

Whether you're in Cuba, Puerto Rico, Republica Dominicana 
Venezuela, Mexico, everywhere tell me what you want 

Repeat 1 

Whether you're in Cuba, Puerto Rico, Republica Dominicana 
Venezuela, Mexico, everywhere tell me what you want 

Repeat 1 

Whether you're in Cuba, Puerto Rico, Republica Dominicana 
Venezuela, Mexico, everywhere tell me what you want 

Repeat 1 

Whether you're in Cuba