She Knowz What She Wantz 作曲 : Keith Elam/Chris E. Martin Gang Starr -She Knowz What She Wantz This jam is dedicated To that women That knows what she wants And just how to get it She knows what she wants She knows what she wants Yo she knows what she wants She knows what she wants And just how to get it She knows what she wants 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 bald so she flaunts Hourglass jewels To mad clientele Rejected oh well She ain't going 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 sprees colossal Attitude semi-hostile Mad diva seniorita No reefer no pizza Just shrimp and lobsters Champagne and mobsters Sucking up the cream Like a vac to a puppet Strictly black market Now your her next target Watch out Cause yo she knows what she wants She knows what she wants She knows what she wants Yo she knows what she wants She knows what she wants And just how to get it Spotted her in a club With her crew nearby Lulacs have a lullaby To passers by She too fly Never gun shy Hair is blown dry She craves a wise guy To help her game amplify So when you say yo baby She ain't gotta say hi to you Cause pride ain't this He put rocks on her neck and wrist Plus a phat joint on her finger You best to have a batch Or scratch of treats to bring her And if you happen to lock up and get in You'll find yourself another jealous trick-a**boyfriend And furthermore the minx She don't understand it Blinding your senses done Never put the two before the one son It's a lesson well learnt It's going down It's a lesson well learnt It's going down She knows what she wants She knows what she wants Yo she knows what she wants She knows what she wants And just how to get it Never fall victim to a chicken You was thinking Even if you think the poonani Might be finger-licking 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 sheer or more 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 frigging script But now I'm back Like the Eisley's moving wisely Sizing up the situation Keeping honeys waiting Cause I got more to do Than to be suck dried This tough guy Will get by Why do chickens wonder why And don't be calling Cause it's like X to next kid I know what I want And just how to get it Now disrespect miss