Gang Starr - She Knowz What She Wantz lyrics

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This jam is dedicated

to that woman that knows what she wants

and just how to get it, word up

She knows what she wants [x2]

Yo, she knows what she wants

She knows what she wants and just how to get it

She knows what she wants

Yeah, she knows what she wants

She knows what she wants

She knows what she wants and just how to get it

She knows what she wants, she's bold so she flaunts

her hourglass jewels to mad clientele

Rejected oh well, she ain't goin to no hotel

Not the frantic freak type, but if you speak right

you get to take her out and dig her out on a weeknight

Weekends, she wants to spend your ends

Her shopping spree is colossal, attitude semi-hostile

Mack diva senorita, no reefer, no pizza, just

shrimp and lobsters, champagne and mobsters

Suckin up the cream like a vac to a carpet

Strictly black market now you're her next target

Watch out... cause yo she knows what she wants

She knows what she wants [x2]

Yo, she knows what she wants

She knows what she wants and just how to get it

Spotted her in the club, with her crew nearby

Her looks are a lullaby, to pass us by, she's too fly

Never gunshy, hair is blown dry

She craves a wiseguy to help her gain amplify

So when you say, "Yo baby," she ain't gotta say hi to ya

cause prior to this, he put rocks on her neck and wrist

plus a fat joint on her finger

You best to have a batch of scratch and treats to bring her

And if you happen to luck up and get in

You'll find yourself another jealous trick-ass boyfriend

And furthermore the mink she's donning is stunning

Blinding your senses Dunn, never put the two

before the one son...

"It's the lesson well learned"

"It's going down!"

[scratched] "It's the lesson well learned"

"It's going down!"

She knows what she wants [x2]

Yo, she knows what she wants

Yeah, she knows what she wants and just how to get it

Never fall victim to a chicken you was stickin

Even if you think the punanny might be finger-lickin

Never fall victim to a wicked woman's ways

"Why son?" She's trying to get paid, check it

One: She said she wanted to give me a son

Two: She said she didn't like my crew

Three: She never ever cooked for me

Four: She was my cheri amore -- YEAH RIGHT

It was all hype, I needed more insight

In retrospect, I know I slept from the first night

She did a split and that was it

Gave up my pimp license, and flipped my whole friggin script

But now I'm back like the Isley's moving wisely

Sizing up the situation, keeping honies waiting

Cause I got more to do, than to be sucked dry

This tough guy, will get by, while the chickens wonder why

I don't be callin cause it's like Ex to Next kid

I know what I want, and just how to get it

like her, no disrespect Miss