Gotta Have It
(专辑： The B. Coming - 2005)
[Intro Peedi Crack] P., P. Crack Cocaine B., B. Mack is back Chad, Chad West on track [Chorus 1
Peedi Crack] I
Gotta Have It! Shot out to my b-boy Beans And my S.P. chain gang, doin the
damn thing I
Gotta Have It! Don't forget my boogie with beam That keep me in good health and kill ya, ya'mean? [Verse 1
Peedi Crack] Chain gang, gang bang, let my middle finger hang Ain't nothin changed my name, P. Crack Cocaine (P. Crack Cocaine) Relapse, I
stay zapped, my urine ain't clean No one to blame but Peedi and a
nigga I
mean (nigga I
mean) Ten stacks, Crack come to the
club and do the
thing You ain't got that, I'm in the
crib fixin my bricks Style back, that's the
method-zine About to get your four stressed So I
can whip back on the
whole sixteenth [Chorus 1] [Verse 2
Beanie Sigel] B. Mack, seat back, S.P. intact You see me with Crack, we strapped What's the
reason for that? (What's the
reason for that?) (I Gotta Have It!) I
need that, that Philly-boy clap Hit you niggas in your back, send the
rest in your hat (send the
rest in your hat) Stay strapped with the
mack, with the
hoodie too tall stack The
aim all that, when I
flame you get all that (you get all that) Me Boy Mack fuck with cracks since tall cats (It's the
chain gang!) Gang bang! I
suggest ya'll fall back [Chorus 2
Twista and Peedi Crack] I
Gotta Have It! Shot out to my boy B. Sige And the
S.P. chain gang for doin the
damn thing I
Gotta Have It! Don't forget the
rrring rrring That keep me in good health and kill ya, ya'mean? [Verse 3
Peedi Crack] Chain gang, lickey with the
ban Quickly spit it rrring Sickey Rickey get his ziggy bang Snitchin on the
gang (gang) Don't forget you get that Uncle Midi Get him for his chain Simply give him a
chitty bang, sit him in a
cling (cling) No name, no blame, Mack 10 no aim Hi-lo, rhino, put your body in pain No play no games, 'fore blow your brain Bo range me after the
show, you know of course I
Gotta Have my... [Chorus 1] [Verse 4
Beanie Sigel] State Prop click and pop hit you niggas with the
glock Catch a
nigga whippin in the
kitchen cookin in the
pot Pursue it then might crack you (smack you), hit him with the
glock (When you hear that!) Then you know here come the
cops What up, wait, stop, fuck the
cops! Got the
baby uzi whop, turn your cruiser to a
drop (cruiser to a
drop) Get off the
block 'fore SWAT surround the
spot We be locked in a
box, three hots and a
cot (I can't have it!) [Chorus 2] [Verse 5
Twista] The
may-or of Chi, this ain't even ain't no kings and queens Fixin to hurt from us when you jerk us, we Merciless like Ming Twista and Beanie greedy like Peedi make the
gun go rrring When you look at the
thing, give me the
bling Hand me the
chain and the
ring Baller in the
bubble, blowin bubble, always actin up When trouble feel the
double barrell of a
double platnium thug Clappin, ready for some action, and I'm going to empty the
crib I
rep for the
Roc and the
State Property clique Homey, you can't do shit Throw a
finger up, give me love, Remi in the
club When they see these thug, in a
circle, snort the
50s up Range Rov, 24 inch, blacked out bulbs Blows fast, but hit your ho slow with the
soul pole Creeping on niggas trying to test me in the
black drop top Pull up and let the
booper go bop, bop-bop Treat you, in the
wind, to my borough, blowin on my back And do the
same to any nigga that's tryna take what I
got I
Can't Have It! [Outro Peedi Crack] It's getting, it's getting, it's getting kind of hectic It's getting, it's getting, it's getting kind of hectic It's getting, it's getting, it's getting kind of hectic It's getting, it's getting, it's getting kind of hectic Se pone, se pone, se pone muy difcil Se pone, se pone, se pone muy difcil Se pone, se pone, se pone muy difcil Se pone, se pone, se pone muy difcil Chain gang, gang bang P., P., P., P. Crack Cocaine B., B. Mack is back Chad, Chad West on track Now let's go!
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