"Have It (Interlude)" lyrics - T-PAIN

T-PAIN
"Have It (Interlude)"

[Intro:]
Hey
Somebody
(I love you, I love you, I-I-I love you)
Get your ass up

Ladies and gentlemen
You are now in tune to an unknown buffoon
With enough room in his tomb to blow your mind like "Boom!"
(Oh I like this one)
Then you assume, that I've done something wrong in my life
(Uh, huh, you know it mayne)
But at the same time I'm gonna try to describe the vibe of the world through my eyes (C'mon, whoo!)
And maybe you won't - despise me
Or try to deprive me of the respect that I need

Oh, I see
You don't know that a nigga motor just blow
And I'm walking by myself - talking to myself
Up and down the streets when both my feets is in old shoes
And all these old dudes talking 'bout - "oh, it ain't that bad, I walked through the snow in school" (Hahaha)
Bitch we live in Tallahassee, a place were it never snows
But it rains on Pain 'cause Faheem can't take it (wow)
My head is a mail box and it's full and I don't want to check it (wow)
I wanna buy a whole damn car just to wreck it (wow)
'Cause this fuck nigga told my wife I got two other girls pregnant (Damn Pain!)

Now you think I'm gon' change 'cause my wife cries all night
And I'm not quite the husband type?
You damn right (okay)
'Cause I've been living my whole damn life without my damn mic
And my damn light bill due and one day I
Might see you and if I
Fight with you I can take your
Life in two ways (oh shit)
The hard way - and the bad way
'Cause if I have a bad day then you might not make it to the Youngbloodz concert

Ladies and gentlemen I'm sorry if I'm losing you
But I'm just sick and tired of trying to get mine (go get it)
So, don't come to me with your 23's (c'mon)
With that fake ass smile (c'mon)
Smoking on your black-n-mile 'cause all the while (c'mon)
I know what you're saying in your head
This nigga go stronger than me (uh, huh)
Longer than me (uh, huh)
But he ain't gon' ever be shit 'cause everything belonging to me (damn)
See, I refuse to be abused and misused and accused of not paying my dues
I am not a crack addict, but if you want everything I got
You gon' get it
'Cause Imma let your ass have it

(Yeah that's what I'm talkin about)
(Amazing, do that thing)

Yeah, okay now
What you do is
Marinate on that

(Yes Pain)
(Hell yeah)

[Outro:]
Ooh
Ooh
(I love you, I love you, I-I-I love you)
Ooh
(I love you, I love you, I-I-I love you)
Ooh