If You Want It You Can Get It Lyrics - The Lox

STYLES PANIRO 

What sense does it make to talk and not listen 

shine eye glisten, BMZ 3 automatic ignition 

Ice on wrist and 

an Armani safari suit, when I'm fishin' 

GoodFella tradition, ring the 

my thing is the six double o, deep dishin' 

You never seen a thug with a sallary 

trying to get fat like callories, open art galleries 

No love lost and, how you think it feels gettin' dumped in the coffin 

you'd rather be flossin' 

Remember one rule, get the money that's important 

share with your people, if you don't, take caution 

L.O.X. keeps it real so we share every fortune 

all about dinero so make another zero 

Runnin' from the cops in the iced out Carrero 

Don Styles, good fella Paniro 

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Chorus: If you want it, we can do it, 

take your time, do it right, we can do it baaaby 

(We them niggaz that you niggaz be talkin about), 

get that money right! 2X 

JADAKISS 

When it comes to this money niggaz, you can bet I'm all in it 

the rocks on my neck be briguette almond 

Always on the job so I never call in 

while y'all playa hate I'ma keep ballin' 

There's too much cream to be countin' 

in the glass house with the Greek fountain, on the mountain 

Don't get it twisted, 914 is where I'm listed 

the cat with the Corleone Christmas 

Iced out wrists' 

poppin' the cork, on the Crists' toastin' champagne with my misses 

Did you imagine me, in the new E- 

class Benz with the laser cut key 

Then we leave the gats with the lady down the hall 

'cause only real niggaz stash they money in the wall 

We here now, so if you love it prepare now 

twenty deep up in the club havin' you stared down 

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Chorus 

MA$E 

When you a GoodFella, you get cheddar for your work 

rock Versace leather shirts, when you dead a girl it hurts 

I flowed around the world with a mean golden girl 

throat full of pearls drinkin' Mo' until she hurls 

I need a hundred mo' 'cause I got a ton of hoes 

that lay up in bungalos with sexy under clothes 

This your last waring, remember you've been told 

nothin' less than the S Benz when we roll 

I rock the latest gators, with the tennis sole 

all expensive clothes, suits from Kenneth Cole 

Now I'm that GoodFella everybody wanna meet 

every girl I meet spends two weeks in boutiques 

We can do whatever my whole team got cheddar 

fromt the bar to the telly Jaguar with the celly 

Suits from Perry Ellis, got niggaz jealous 

what they tryin' to tell us, we the GoodFellas 

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SHEEK LUCHION 

Can't nothin' come between me from gettin' my cheddar 

don't talk me to death, you just a side better 

So you ain't gonna talk to me, the way you do 

'cause for that paper, we ain't gonna play with you 

I know the broke feeling, tryin' to make a million 

while Popo watchin' me, my click'll make a killing 

'Cause you that type of nigga that don't wanna see me rich 

you scared I'm gonna get money and be goin' up in yo bitch 

And even when we at the Mirage, I'm on my job 

come out the garage dipped out in camoflage 

Ready to work, for that cheddar you'll get hurt 

layin' face down with your head in the dirt 

And for that pasta, who gonna stop us 

I'm Sheek Luch the mobster, and not even the coppers can knock us 

It's all real, you think not 

I'm just another link in the L.O.X. before you blink you'll get dropped. 

Chorus