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Blade II Soundtrack

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  • Uh yo, yo [Eve] Niggas, they drunk her up like liquid How she did shit, man woman with ya girl got addicted Damn she flipped it, when gone ain't missed it Been knowin' cause they can't stop her clown, nigga you digs it Want that, well you can keep that Cause other bitches out there want, what you can't see that Eve is top notch, I had ya spot watched To make sure I made it mine, cause you can't cock-block Came up, fucked the game up Now ya record sales is weak but you can't blame us Cause nothin' tame us, the game'll never drain us Cause we ain't gon' stop we shine, that means us It's all good, you thinkin' everything is sweet But it's the problems and the pressure that they can't see Tryin' to make a quick flip, nigga can you dig this Shit is real, make a mill, forever be that rich bitch [Hook x2] Where my niggas at - WHAT! Where my thugs at - WHAT! Where my niggas gettin' stacks - YOU KNOW WHERE WE AT! Now where my bitches at - WHAT! Where my hoes at - WHAT! Where my bitches that stacked - YOU KNOW WHERE WE AT! [Eve] That nigga savage, cause I got to have it I ain't work this hard not to ball, livin' lavish And let some clown and take my shine, like ain't workin' overtime I'll rip you's the fuck up and it's my place I got in mind Look, bitch please, erase ya name with ease And it was nothin' you was stuntin' got no room to breathe Ho we in the big Jags, all day spittin' game Tryin' to put my people up on paper instead of shit change I be up till late night, tryin' to get my tapes right After every show I gotta go, I got a late flight Thought they had us figured out, plus we pullin' figures out Not that bitch, who is she, and what's that nigga Swizz about Questions often come about but my time is runnin' out But never cause I'm better under pressure, got you figured out Stop all the dumb shit, I came to run shit Think I'm leavin' not at all I'm havin' too much fun shit [Hook x2] [Eve] This must be buggin' out, the industry we thug it out We always keep it gangsta, we change what y'all be talkin' about Some head away from bullshit but they the ones who clown quick Back on the block hustlin' scrape up that money to buy ya bricks You late cause it's over now, I done shut this whole shit down Yeah it's me again, you outta touch bitch fix ya frown Come on (* Synthesizer* ) Come on (* Synthesizer* ) Uh uh (* Synthesizer* ) What (* Synthesizer* ) Uh uh uh (* Synthesizer* ) Come on (* Synthesizer* ) Uh uh uh what come on (* Synthesizer* ) [Hook x2]

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