What Ya Want Lyrics - Ruff Ryders

Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh ugh 

What y'all niggas want, huh? 

Ugh, ugh, ugh 

Lubia huh? Papi screamin' out of they mouth 

Bomb shell 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' ya'll 

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, till she datin' the clown 

I'm takin' 'em down, reel 'em in and makin' em drown 

Mistake, I said gimme that, but I'm takin' it now 

What I need from a nigga, negative in his sound 

Or dasity even askin' me, for ass, I laugh 

This bitch is fast and free, swatin' 'em off 

When I see this niggas a flea, plotin' of cost for riches 

Millionaire wannabe, uh huh 

What y'all niggas want? 

(What we want, wha?) 

Can't touch 

(Uh) 

All y'all niggaz need 

(What we need in our life?) 

Is right here with me 

(Uh) 

Sounds y'all wanna hear 

(Who dat, who dat?) 

Swizz Beatz 

(Uh) 

I'm the one you fear 

(Why?) 

It's my time, feel me 

Popular since I started my life 

Eve you know my name, probably the dangerous type 

Brick house stallion, think you taming me right? 

Not this baby Val 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 

Manic Man is obsessed and stalkin' me 

If he, icy enough, I'm pricin' his stuff 

Be nicy enough , to let him spin, I'm callin' ya bluff 

Puttin' it down, Ruff Ryders puttin' they work 

Snatched up the illest viscous pittbull in a skirt 

Makin' em hurt, haters steady dishin' up dirt 

Changin' the game, settin' the rules, makin' it work, uh 

What y'all niggas want? 

(What we want, wha?) 

Can't touch 

(Uh) 

All y'all niggaz need 

(What we need in our life?) 

Is right here with me 

(Uh) 

Sounds y'all wanna hear 

(Who dat, who dat?) 

Swizz Beatz 

(Uh) 

I'm the one you fear 

(Why?) 

It's my time, feel me 

Leavin' 'em scared, mami takin' all of this here 

All of this fame I'm hungry, hope you cats is prepared 

Niggas, set me up and I'mma take it and run 

Think it's a game, just check out how my format is done 

Stalkin' ya 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 greezy just to test 'em 

Eve handcuff niggas but I don't arrest 'em 

Shorty bang, hear the niggaz sayin' 

Shout my name, make the thugish niggas scream 

Watchin' me entertain, dicks brick when I like the lips 

Just keepin' it plain 

Fantasizin' about this bitch, got 'em goin' insane 

Ooh's and ahh'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 

What y'all niggas want? 

(What we want, wha?) 

Can't touch 

(Uh) 

All y'all niggaz need 

(What we need in our life?) 

Is right here with me 

(Uh) 

Sounds y'all wanna hear 

(Who dat, who dat?) 

Swizz Beatz 

(Uh) 

I'm the one you fear 

(Why?) 

It's my time, feel me 

What y'all niggas want? 

(What we want, wha?) 

Can't touch 

(Uh) 

All y'all niggaz need 

(What we need in our life?) 

Is right here with me 

(Uh) 

Sounds y'all wanna hear 

(Who dat, who dat?) 

Swizz Beatz 

(Uh) 

I'm the one you fear 

(Why?) 

It's my time, feel me 

(Uh) 

Uh, 99, like 2000 

Ruff Ryders, Dru Hill 

Swizz beats, Eve 

Comin' for that ass, uh