Letra Into What You Say de Mase original

Verse 1 MA$E>

You know i never had time for the he say, she say

Cats talk breezy, i put 'em on a three-way

Crews keep comin, lookin' like a relay

Don't catch it now, get it on a replay

I'm M.I.A with some kid named Enrique


Whatchu hear now, is definitely not a cliche

Don't pump, wait, don't see the D.A
I ball so much, i be sold on E-Bay

People thinkin how im 'posed ta love 'em

The hate was great and i know some of 'em

Since 12 years-old they had a poster of 'em

Kids cry you don't get 'em close to hug 'em


The prince of the ere gotta let cha'll go
And this right here is my retro flow


Phantom style, push yo button open the door
5 guys arrise when i step to that floor



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If you rollin' and you know it

And you ain't afraid to show it

Put your hands in the air

And say 'oh yeah'

And if your lonely and you know it


And you ain't afraid to show it

Put your drink up in the air
And say 'oh yeah'

I'm into what you say
I'm in,i'm in, i'm in to what you say


Tell me what you say

I'm into what you say

I'm in, i'm in, i'm in to what you say

Tell me what you say



Verse 2 MA$E>

Now how did i get so popular?


That people watch me with binoculars
Even when i'm eatin at the lobster bar

I come out, cops wanna stop my car

I move quick, i can't lolly-gag

Jewels so thick, it make my body drag

I'm not just a star from the hood


But money like this don, gotta be good
Friends protonic, cars exotic


You name it, you know i got it
Flow so mollatic, sorta hypnotic

You ain't gotta question, do the kid got it?

Gimme another topic, get low, wrist glow

You could hear this here from the 25th row

V.A to San Fransico, they merited to this flow

Keep the disco, poppin' like crisco



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Verse 3 MA$E>

It's the M to the A crooked letter ON

B to the E to the T-H-A
This here knock from the beach to the bay


Evenness, all the way down to Australia

You can't come, I'll mail ya a post card

I da coast guard for the most part
Paint my picture as clear as Mozart


And these cats got no heart,

Oh my god, why i gotta flow so hard

I'm thinkin now im hot hot foreva

Cruisin' down i drop drop whateva

Cruise down the street in a drop top Carrera
These cats here can't stop my chedda


In my former life did more Christina Aguilera

I roll through people wanna grab my sweater

So La Bama's so i don't fly jets in bad weather

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