[Intro]
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Come and get it, girl... C'mon (Yeah-eee, yeah-ee...)
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Come and get it, girl... C'mon-c'mon
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Come and get it, girl... C'mon
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Come and get it, girl... c'mon
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[Chorus: woman singer]
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
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[Heavy D]
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I'm talkin about swingy, swinga, swing with the swinger
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Forget about what you heard, here coems the humdinger
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And I'ma ride the beat like a jockey rides a horse
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I'm the boss, hold your horse, Heavy D is on course
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Pardon me, excuse me, watch it I'm a biggie
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Here comes the Hevster, a good friend of Ziggy, Marley
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and Eddie Murphy's brother name Charlie
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If the beat is very funky, then it's made by Marley
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When I was in school, sometimes I didn't study
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Producer Pete Rock has a brother named Ruddy
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Ruddy is my cousin, the oldest in his fam
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and really really appeciates a good Jamacian jam
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Me for myself, myself and for me
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I like a fresh lemon mixed with honey and tea
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Or a chocolate chip cookie, later on a lil' nookie
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In the morning, I wake up, I'm in the bed up with my bookie
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Wash my face with Ivory, girls don't connive me
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When I grow up, I want a kid big just like me
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No need to BOW on ya hands and knees
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Just come a lil' closer, 'cause the lover's got what you need
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[Chorus: woman singer (Heavy D)]
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
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(The lover's got what you need)
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet
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[Heavy D]
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Mister mister, pass me the muffin
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The kind with the crisp that's brown like stuffing
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Then while you're at it, pass the lemonade
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But cut the charades, I can do without the shade
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Aiyyo, make me happy, try to be snappy
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I like to say "waddup" to my mammy and my pappy
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My big sister Porsh', my brothers of course
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My man EJ, he's a don from The Source
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Then D.O.C., UFO, well the Daddy-O
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Little Big Mayne on the block, playin the game of c-lo
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Can't forget CL, ?Tom of KBS?
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Cousins Grace and Shelly, boy those girls can dress
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Little cousin Grap, then the U-M-E is Uni
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Then up to Philly, what's up to cousin ?Tooey?
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No need to BOW on ya hands and knees
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Just come a lil' closer, 'cause the lover's got what you need
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[Chorus]
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet (...well alright)
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet (...well alright)
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet (...well alright)
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet (...Bring it in)
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[DJ Eddie F cuts and scratches]
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[Chorus (This time along with a group of singers singing "I got what you need")]
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[Heavy D]
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(Mary Had a Little Lamb), but Heavy had Mary
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Some say it's a lie, but on the contrary
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Sure as I'm standing here, those boots got smoked
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(Yo, what happened to the little lamb?!) -- Sheep skin coat
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I ain't no joke, so you better see the joker
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Won a thousand dollars last night playin poker
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Look there's a cutie, I better rope-a-dope her
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Treat her like a buddah, roll her up and then smoke her
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Extra Extra! Read all ABOUT me
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Turn to channel one, Heavy D's on TV
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Look at him GO! Look at him GO! Look at him
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Time to get the franks out the fridge and start cookin 'em
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I'm so SMOOTH, when I walk I strut
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When I run I glide, when I dip I tuck
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No need to BOW on ya hands and knees
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Just come a lil' closer, 'cause the lover's got what you need
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[Chorus]
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The Lover's Got What U Need
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| Heavy D |
