Janet Jackson – Made for Now Lyrics

[Intro: Daddy Yankee]
Janet Jackson
Iconic
Daddy

[Verse 1: Janet Jackson]
If you’re livin’ for the moment
Don’t stop, and celebrate the feelin’
Go up, if you’re livin’ for the moment
Don’t stop, ’cause I break those ceilings
Go up

[Chorus: Janet Jackson & Daddy Yankee]
We’re made for now
Not tomorrow
Made for now
Look around
We’re made for now
Not tomorrow
Made for now (uno)
Look around (dos, tres)
We’re made for now (fuego)

[Post-Chorus: Daddy Yankee & Janet Jackson]
Everybody move your body, everybody
Everybody move your body, everybody (right now)
We’re made for now
Everybody move your body (right now), everybody (right now)
Everybody move your body (right now), everybody

[Verse 2: Janet Jackson & Daddy Yankee]
If you’re livin’ for the moment
Don’t stop, try to celebrate the feelin’
Go up, if you’re livin’ for the moment (the moment, baby)
Don’t stop, ’cause I break those ceilings
Go up

[Pre-Chorus: Janet Jackson]
Love is in the rhythm now, we’re
Dancing with a whole new meaning
Love is on the way to fill you up

[Chorus: Janet Jackson & Daddy Yankee]
We’re made for now
Not tomorrow
Made for now
Look around
We’re made for now
Not tomorrow
Made for now (uno)
Look around (dos, tres)
We’re made for now (fuego)

[Post-Chorus: Daddy Yankee & Janet Jackson]
Everybody move your body (woo), everybody
Everybody move your body, everybody (right now)
We’re made for now
Everybody move your body (right now), everybody (right now)
Everybody move your body (right now), everybody (right now)

[Chorus: Janet Jackson]
We’re made for now
Not tomorrow
Made for now
Look around
We’re made for now (right now, right now)
Made for now (right now)
Right now (right now)

[Verse 3: Daddy Yankee]
Arriba la raza, estamos en la casa
Dale suelta en banda to’ lo que te atrasa
Muévete eso rápi-rápido
Muévete eso rápi-rápido
We don’t stop it, no te escapas
Yo soy volcán pero tú eres lava
Seguimos lighty, lighty, prendí’os
Vívelo hoy, que mañana se acaba

[Bridge: Janet Jackson]
Right now
Not tomorrow
Made for now (right now)
Look around
They’re made for now (right now)
Not tomorrow
Made for now
Look around

[Chorus: Janet Jackson & Daddy Yankee]
We’re made for now
Not tomorrow
Made for now (sube)
Look around
We’re made for now
Not tomorrow
Made for now
Look around
We’re made for now

[Post-Chorus: Daddy Yankee & Janet Jackson]
Everybody move your body (right now), everybody (right now)
We’re made for now
Everybody move your body (right now), everybody (right now)
We’re made for now
??? ponte pa’ mí (right now), ponte pa’ mí (right now) (Ponte, ponte, ponte)
We’re made for now
??? ponte pa’ mí (right now), ponte pa’ mí (right now)
We’re made for now

[Outro: Janet Jackson & Daddy Yankee]
Made for now
Not tomorrow
Made for now (Janet Jackson)
Look around

Eminem – Offended lyrics

[Verse 1]
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You’ll give ’em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
Gotti with the stainless
I’ll just call it shoddy entertainment
If y’all was in the party gettin’ faded
On molly, had the audience sedated
You wouldn’t catch a body if it fainted
Probably let it fall and hit the pavement
But you’d be the first lobbyin’ to claim it
Bitch, stop bein’ a lame
Your hobby isn’t robbery and dismemberin’ body limbs
Like you was Tommy Lynn Sells
And chainsawin’ them in the basement
Hardly fits your job description
Ain’t nobody dippin’
Out the back of the club like “Oh my God, he’s trippin’!”
Only time you get the blade is probably with the dang lawn equipment, ain’t it?
Wouldn’t take a bobby pin and wave it
I need to stop bein’ debated
You’re still copyin’, Xeroxing, I’m still copping a feel
Like Bill Cosby at will, popping a pill
Then spill Oxys in Jill’s coffee
Then send her out to the hotel lobby a lil’ wobbly and still groggy
This blonde fuck’s reprehensible
Misconducts, never sensible
Kiss my butt, my set of principles
Is gone, but till I get the President to respond
My pen and pencil is a missile launcher
And send it to Mitch McConnell
Just as big of a bitch as Donald—shit’s on, bruh! (haha)
Let me sing this shit soprano
While I do it pizzicato
Ivanka, stiff arm her while I’m hittin’ on Melania
And this song’s for all ya

[Chorus: Eminem & Kent Jones]
‘Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat some worms
I hope you offended
And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt
But I’ma make you eat your words
I hope you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up
‘Cause you’re only gonna make things worse
I hope you offended
‘Cause I swear when I get up, I’m never gonna let up
Till everybody eats my turds

[Verse 2]
These drums and hard snares bring out the worst in me
Like Justin Ross Harris at a nursery
Goin’ ham at candy yam on nanny cam
I’m gettin’ handies with the zanny Xannys in the Caddy armrest
I’m imagining objects
So I’m batting cobwebs from a daddy longleg
In Hamtramck, got the panoramic camera
Xanax, a banana hammock and a Santa hat
I’m smellin’ like a damn mechanic
With a chick that looks like Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent
Twice her age and I’m actin’ half it (haha)
Grow up? Nah, not that I know of, y’all
Basement just got a frickin’ overhaul
Got a stripper pole installed
Started rollin’ all through those Klonopins like a bowlin’ ball
Like an overdose on twice the ratio of Propofol
And go through no withdrawal
While I get fellatio and give a facial to
An interracial blow-up doll of Rachel Dolezal
You’re so appalled (“Em…”), so’s my manager
Bitch, I am mature, fuck a pro career
Coast is clear, but nowhere to go from here
And nobody’s close, so don’t compare
They ain’t nowhere near, I’m way over here
My competition can’t see me—’cause I don’t own a mirror!
But, Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and gifted
I’m so narcissistic, when I fart I sniff it
Do a fake dab to smell my armpits, whiff it
Your anxiety’s throwin’ gang signs
But I made strides with these rape lines
I’m cuttin’ back on women hate crimes
Like Ray Rice when he FaceTimes
Bang, bang, bang, bang time
Dang knives’re butcher than gay wives
You’re gonna need sutures the same size
As the blade I push into caput’cha
When I pull ’em like… (what?) sleigh rides
Gotta stab a bitch at least eight times to make it on Dateline
I came to stake my claim like a canine waitin’ in a buffet line
So, Kellyanne Conway, I’m a really bad hombre
Come play, belly dance on me
I’ve been making wedding plans all day

[Chorus: Eminem & Kent Jones]
‘Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat some worms
I hope you offended
And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt
But I’ma make you eat your words
I hope you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up
‘Cause you’re only gonna make things worse
I hope you offended
‘Cause I swear when I get up, I’m never gonna let up
Till everybody eats my turds

[Verse 3]
Eight-year-old with the wordplay
Girl, take this pole like a survey
Today wasn’t my birthday
But I’m caked up like a dessert tray
So we’re in shape, ’cause you’re in a slurrin’ state
I’m a ten, you’re an eight
Like what I do before, after and durin’ rape!
You wanna get into a pissin’ contest and find out who’s better?
And be made a fool out of when I pull on ’em?
R. Kelly with a full bladder
Non-high school grad, I’m not a scholar
But I’m so cold when I’m droppin’ knowledge
My degrees is the same as I got in college (zero)
But nobody’s hotter, you owe me my respect
I owe you nada like Haloti, partner
Blow me, told you I’m so dirty, homie
You can throw me in some holy water
With some floaties on and get the soap and try to
Get the Pope to hold me while you hose me off
And nope, I won’t be washed
You hope to God I don’t explode
I gotta blow this spot up though, I got a lotta mo’
I won’t put the sugar coating on it though
‘Cause sometimes you can feel like your energy’s expired
Rap’s got you drained, dead tired, zapped
You feel like a wet pile of crap
But look, man, like the feds buggin’ my phone
Uh huh, I get why you’re tapped
But you gotta get your fire back
Catch fire, get upset and fire back
Is what I tell myself when times get bad
‘Cause sometimes I might get sad
But I take the same advice I had
And tell myself like I used to tell Hailie when life’s a drag
Told her to do like her dad: don’t cry, get mad
‘Cause little baby powders belong in diaper bags
I’m hyper, by the time you see this side of me
I’m right in your ass (sodomy!)
Foot up it, I stood up for the kid
Who had to put up with the bullies at his school (at his school)
You ain’t have to have no money
Or go shoppin’ just to cop a fuckin’ attitude (attitude)
Now my dough’s amountin’ to a mountain
It’s rised too high to count it
Never asked to be rich, all I did was wish
I had a dime for every time that I was doubted
But then I think about it, then I’m enraged
‘Cause I just figured out that if I was paid
For the time I spent to put the pen to the page
It’d be minimum wage
But it’s embedded in my head I never
Hunted for the bread and butter
What I wanted was to be the one that they was scared of but
I’m never gonna get the credit for the sweat and blood
I put up in the pen, and when I’m dead I wonder
Will they put me on a pedestal
Or forget I was ever this incredible
I guess I better go harder than ever ’cause
I’ll never get another mothafuckin’ opportunity again
To offend as many people with this I can simply because I can

[Chorus: Eminem & Kent Jones]
‘Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat some worms
I hope you offended
And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt
But I’ma make you eat your words
I hope you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up
‘Cause you’re only gonna make things worse
I hope you offended
‘Cause I swear when I get up, I’m never gonna let up
Till everybody eats my turds

Bas – Pinball II Lyrics

[Intro]
I hope you figure it out

[Verse 1: Bas]
Shine black man melanin gold
I hope you never get old
Keep your youthful spirit
I know the world do fear it
You’re the tip of the spear
And with our dyin’ breaths I bet the world gon’ hear it, look
I been saving money for my taxes
Bassy keep on jumpin’ through these brackets
I got 20 bitches coming back to the crib
I make sure my niggas’ got some racks, what you need?
They gon’ shoot through niggas’ like it’s practice
I just make the money run some laps
Every times I pass go see the cash grow
We don’t even act cordial we assholes
Bitches in my lasso, is that so?
That’s word to my last hoe, I’m that cold
Runnin’ through the town a black soul
My past froze twenty-nine times over
Look I have seen more than my time
Lived 9 lives for about twenty cats over I told ya
Everything you’ve done I done, overdid, I’m over it
Nigga Dreamville the whole coast how we shouldered it?
Them boys stale like toast when it’s overdid
I hope they quit for real
But if they don’t I got a million joints
I got the flow in pocket, the emoji rocket how I’m outta here
A lot of em’ sound like they in a talent show
So I give ’em something to remember like the Alamo
Tally-ho! A high Joker like a Spades game
Keeping both eyes open wide rain man
Crew high on that fuck your life drank man
We slide in the bucket like paint
Never gave a fuck, fuck what you might think
Ran up in the club ’till they sent the lights in
Had to tell the owner please let the lights dim
Five more minutes see me a nice slim
Thick bitch with the you me and my grin
Tell her bring the crew you me and my friends
See where the night end with the right guy
Trust me and my kin, speak with the right pen
Creep like the lightning in the night sky
Go deep Janet Jackson, we back to back in
Black SUV’s, black tints would you look at that?
I’m booby trapped in your fluid black skin
No groupie action, your bougie accent
You’re truly classic, girl we outta here

[Bridge: Bas]
Bas, it’s Bassy
Queens nigga with the Fiends nigga
Got the bean waitin’ in the pocket ooh

[Verse 2: Bas]
I asked P, what’s poppin’?
He said we are nigga, trips to DR nigga
Got the borough jumpin’ like it’s J.R. Smith
Know a couple niggas’ let the A-R spit
Got no interest what you say y’all did
Only where y’all live
Smokin’ blunts ’cause that’s the way I live
And where I live?
Niggas dyin’ front of their shorty, wives
And their brother’s ride on the other side
Every death is like a 100 lives
Flatlined from the black nine
I could feel the pressure multiplying
Make you feel like ain’t no hope in trying
But we always trying
All this blood I bet it float to sea and wash out
‘Cause they don’t want you to see but watch out
Nigga watch out

[Outro: Corry C + sample]
See I want you to see
I’ve been through so many things
Things ain’t always what they seem
Hope you get the message
I hope you figure it out
Now I’m right where I belong
Had to let it go
All the pain I was holding on
Now I get the message
I had to figure it out

You got to feel the music, do you understand?
It takes you higher and higher

03 Greedo – If I Wasn’t Rappin

[Intro]
03
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby, wasn’t rappin’ baby
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby

[Chorus]
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby
You know I’d be trappin’ daily
Sippin’ shit, I’m rappin’ baby
She say I be actin’ shady
Wake up and I’m after payments
Bitch, I’m tryna grab Mercedes

[Verse]
And I’m playin’ them naked ladies
Save the cash and never save ’em
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby
I’d be back stuck on the pavement
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby
I’d’ve never left the station
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby
I’d still be on that vacation
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby
I’d never be here to taste ya
That’s the part that drive you crazy
‘Member when I caught them cases
You thought they would take you, Jason
Thank the Lord I wasn’t patient
I did it without the stations
Took a loss and rearranged it
Took a charge and didn’t say shit
Sweet lady, need a replacement
You feel good, get left for ravin’
Fly bitch from where I be bangin’
[?] in my fuckin’ favor
Bitch, I’m from another planet
Where we speak a different language
Fuck the jury and the plaintiff
Word to Chase, he fuckin’ saved me
Reason why I got the [?]
Now I’m here to bring the plaques
Hottest shit since Michael Jackson
Janet Jackson, satisfaction
Love my sisters on some black shit
White girl in my fuckin’ baggage
White girl made me fuckin’ happy
Fuck the bounty, I’m just laughin’
‘Cause you drove out here to grab me
I got out soon as I landed
Waited longer on the package
Now they know I’m really trappin’
And I still don’t know what happened
Realest nigga in first class
The realest statement in your caption
"#Free03, my favourite rapper"

[Break]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby
03
Yeah, yeah
If I wasn’t rappin’ baby

[Chorus]
If I wasn’t rappin’, baby
You know I’d be trappin’ daily
Sippin’ shit, I’m rappin’, baby
She say I be actin’ shady
Wake up and I’m after payments
Bitch, I’m tryna grab Mercedes
If I wasn’t rappin’, baby
You know I’d be trappin’ daily
Sippin’ shit, I’m rappin’, baby
She say I be actin’ shady
Wake up and I’m after payments
Bitch, I’m tryna grab Mercedes

[Outro]
And [?] naked ladies
Save the cash and never save ’em
If I wasn’t rappin’, baby
I’d be back stuck on the pavement
If I wasn’t rappin’, baby
I’d’ve never left the station
If I wasn’t rappin’, baby
I’d still be on that vacation
If I wasn’t rappin’, baby
I’d never be here to taste ya
That’s the part that drive you crazy
‘Member when I caught them cases
You thought they would take you, Jason
Thank the Lord I wasn’t patient
I did it without the stations
Took a loss and rearranged it

Hasan.K & Gringo – Versace (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Intro: Gringo]
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Helal Haribo
Lele

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total

[Part 1: Hasan K]
Mitternacht Regen, Donner
Der Vater fragt die Mutter: „Wo ist schon wieder deine Tochter?“
Straßenlaternen, sie schimmern
Minus drei Grad, ich seh’ Scheinwerfer im Nebel glitzern
Er guckt hoch zum Hotelzimmer
Sieht die Kerzen durch die Jalousien flimmern, sie begehen schon wieder Zina
Der Bruder ladet Silah
Rechnet mit zehn Jahren Hapis, seine Frau macht weinend Dua
Es ist Sabah Namaz
Er betet In Cemaa, bittet um Vergebung mehrmals
Der Himmel wird heller
Man hört das Vogelgezwitscher zusammen mit Blitzlichtgewitter

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total

[Part 2: Gringo]
Gringo, Blättchen, holländisch, Haze-Diesel-Action
Plastikbong smoken, Hexen flexen
Beim Schmusen hör’ ich Janet Jackson
Escort, Baby, Jacqueline, früher war sie Lesbin
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston, Resmen
In rosa, Facelift – Batman
Rapper essen Bifi-Salami
Was los mit dir, ya salame?
Küff-Knolle, Pislik-OCB-Rolle
Kripos machen Kontrolle wegen Rauchwolke (lele)

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Outro: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
Gringo-Flow
Goldfinger Beatz, HKB
SLS 06

Hasan.K & Gringo – Versace (Instrumental) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Intro: Gringo]
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Helal Haribo
Lele

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total

[Part 1: Hasan K]
Mitternacht Regen, Donner
Der Vater fragt die Mutter: „Wo ist schon wieder deine Tochter?“
Straßenlaternen, sie schimmern
Minus drei Grad, ich seh’ Scheinwerfer im Nebel glitzern
Er guckt hoch zum Hotelzimmer
Sieht die Kerzen durch die Jalousien flimmern, sie begehen schon wieder Zina
Der Bruder ladet Silah
Rechnet mit zehn Jahren Hapis, seine Frau macht weinend Dua
Es ist Sabah Namaz
Er betet In Cemaa, bittet um Vergebung mehrmals
Der Himmel wird heller
Man hört das Vogelgezwitscher zusammen mit Blitzlichtgewitter

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total

[Part 2: Gringo]
Gringo, Blättchen, holländisch, Haze-Diesel-Action
Plastikbong smoken, Hexen flexen
Beim Schmusen hör’ ich Janet Jackson
Escort, Baby, Jacqueline, früher war sie Lesbin
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston, Resmen
In rosa, Facelift – Batman
Rapper essen Bifi-Salami
Was los mit dir, ya salame?
Küff-Knolle, Pislik-OCB-Rolle
Kripos machen Kontrolle wegen Rauchwolke (lele)

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Outro: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
Gringo-Flow
Goldfinger Beatz, HKB
SLS 06

Russ – One More Shot (There’s Really A Wolf Album)

[Bridge]
We locked eyes from a distance, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I know what’s missing, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Falling in my lap, don’t know who to thank, I want her to deep dive
Tell her walk the plank, off the strength she gon’ do it
Rich off music, maybe I should go home, maybe I should lose it
Gotta move up to celebrity girls
No bluffin’, I would never bet on these girls
David Ruffin hit her with that raspy shit
She respond with that Janet Jackson nasty shit, yeah

[Chorus]
All I need is one more shot, yeah
To take me away
I’m way too close to stop, yeah
I can’t stop now
I just can’t get enough, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me
I just can’t give you up, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me

[Bridge]
We locked eyes from a distance, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I think I know what’s missing, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
She don’t know why like Norah Jones
Why she fallin’ for me, off the aura alone
I got more in the phone, I could call ’em if your feet cold
Young, rich and handsome, that’s a motherfuckin’ cheat code, yeah

[Chorus]
All I need is one more shot, yeah
To take me away
I’m way too close to stop, yeah
I can’t stop now
I just can’t get enough, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me
I just can’t give you up, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me

[Verse 3]
I can’t relate if you’re tryna get me to ease up, ease up
One more shot on me, girl, follow the leader, leader
We been touchin’ on each other way too long, let’s tee up, Free up
You know what I know, this night ain’t gon’ end here

[Chorus]
All I need is one more shot, yeah
To take me away
I’m way too close to stop, yeah
I can’t stop now
I just can’t get enough, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me
I just can’t give you up, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me
All I need is one more shot, yeah
To take me away
I’m way too close to the top, yeah
I can’t stop now
I just can’t get enough, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me
I just can’t give you up, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me
All I need is one more shot, yeah
To take me away
I’m way too close to the top, yeah
I can’t stop now
I just can’t get enough, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me
I just can’t give you up, yeah
Come give it to me, give it to me