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Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Can I get an eye open up, Eazy lockin' up, smokin' up Much dust, like a nut what Give it up for the real stuff, shut the what up Back the shut up what One hustler from the hood hoe hopin' and mud rub The finishin' touches will show what rough is Comin' in bunches, get served like lunches Hold ya horses, here's where the source is Not very tall, but never took a short kit With a clip to claw, Quick Draw McGraw I trick a law before all and all I'm raw A naughty shorty, sporty with a forty A laddy takin' tours, just to plan an orgy A nasty critter, any hoe hitter Hated my babysitter 'cause she wouldn't let me hit her Now get up on it, on and on, get on it And I will pump it, only if you want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Here's something from the ding-dong 'cause I really care how long ya been strong grown Here comes the switch dome chrome, couldn't hang with the king Out the rudder, but I call for a yes, y'all toots My style is just as fresh as a dusch bush I face ya fact throw a heck just like woody wooder And if I left a thing that means I should have booger Here's a new track, for all the jacks I'm kickin' it the hardest, so gimme my shoes back So I limp when I step, it's the pimp and I rep Like you missed the right and get left quick So try to play strong and long gone The flow is kinda funky, but far from Armstrong Get up on it, on and on, get on it And I will pump it, only if you want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it (Ooh, a new jack, a new jack) Kid, I swear I saw a puddy cat Back, back smack, here comes a witty black In a disco high, I'm bout to show why Eazy's fillin' caps 'cause my gat's in the low ride Bang when the gat sneaks, two in the back seat My homie rides shotgun, waitin' to spot one Those is a fool who don't run, don't dive 'n' slide to a ride I'm shudder shakin' the place when I start, hey So don't butter me, Eazy-E but a park gate The only thing to flow these now to be fly is a feather I see the smilin' faces of while they sick ya know me better Hard Rodney kid gettin' Cali kid Now ya know it boy, left up in the alley dead Now get up on it, on and on, get on it And I will pump it, only if you want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it Only if you want it, yes, I really want it
Writer(s): Stephen Marley, Keir Lamont Gist, Vincent E. Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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