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Tytuł: Anything u want
  • Wykonawca: MC Eiht
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     (Intro)
  Geah
  Check it out
  C'mon, c'mon, hey
  C'mon, uh
  I said c'mon, hey
  (Half Ounce in the house)
  We're smooth on the West Side
  (Check it out)
  Nigga hoes back in the house
  (Check it out)
  
  (Verse 1)
  Who's got paper?
  But I shoot boxes
  Plenty of cash to straight floss from the gate
  You ain't seem grabs this green
  Plenty of cream kingpins unsolved the scheme
  I got my eyes on you
  Geah, you want to ??? down from here to shoot
  Got a crew
  But you stand out
  Miss thing wish I have X-rated vision to peep the G-strings
  You know what I mean
  Keeps the shit real live
  Benz 'round town in a 3-25
  Cheques in your coat and float to the arena
  ??? taps me on the shoulder, Tony have you seen her?
  Let my Gators through the snappin'
  Crystal sippin', drops along, geah baby what's happenin?
  Hear me, see me
  I could, uh, be your geenie, any wish comes true
  Be my boo
  
  (Chorus)
  Anything you want, anything you need
  Anything you want, anything you need
  Mr. Tony will deliver til your ???
  Diamonds to chronic bud, oh yes indeed
  Anything you want, anything you need
  Anything you want, anything you need
  We's be's the pimps
  
  (Verse 2)
  Independently hustlin' while you work in your stuff
  Keep your condo pay so you work at MC Gruff
  9 TO 5 paper chasing, geah, I can dig it
  With your 15 hundred dollar brims and your fixed up ???
  No trips to the clinic
  But it straight trips to the club
  With your head hooked up, short skirts straight throwin' up love
  Mr Tony know the game ain't playin' nice and soft
  G's around ya in a circle talkin' about take that shit off
  Damn niggas, swingin' on a players boss
  Peeps tha Coup, hits me up with a fucked phone call
  I be's the black desperado
  Five carats with the golden ??
  Gang of parrots, me and you
  King and queen of the hill
  Means the fat links, captain inch nail
  Get down like you live and that's no joke
  Gang of ???? to poke with the endo smoke
  
  (Chorus)
  
  (Verse 3)
  Times is hard
  And I can see you're a lil' rebellious
  Now your homegirl kicks the rumours
  In a way too jealous
  Just can't stand to see ya
  With a nigga with grip
  They swallowin' too much dick tryin' to give you some lip
  Not trip
  It's too much gossip on the phone
  Need to tell 'em ho's to find some dick on they own
  What's wrong?
  Same old song gettin' a boo
  Drops your back on the block with no more packs to loot
  Snatch back the dollar to diamonds
  Necklace sales
  Versace ?? to Armani dressers
  No more sippin' Crystal anymo'
  Drop a C-5 hun' with the phone
  Leave me alone
  Cause that's the problems nowadays
  These greedy-ass ho's workin' these ways
  Tony's no phony, got G's on next
  ??? spend my cheques
  
  (Outro)
  Geah
  (Late nite hype)
  C'mon c'mon hey
  C'mon c'mon hey
  (Late nite hype)
  (Check it out)
  We's be's the pimps
  

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