Into What You Say Lyrics - Welcome Back - Mase

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

Cats talk greasy 

I put 'em on the three way 

Coupes keep coming, lookin like a relay 

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

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

Don't pump weight, don't see the D.A 

What you hear now is definitely not a cliche 

I ball so much, I be sold on eBay 

People thinkin 'How I'm posed to love 'em?' 

They hate whats great and I know some of 'em 

Since 12 years old they had a poster of him 

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

And this right here is my retro flow 

The price of the air gotta let ya'll go 

Five guys arise when I step to the flo' 

Phantom style, push a button, open the do' 

If you rule it and you know it 

And you ain't afraid to show it 

Put yo hands in the air 

And say oh yeaaah 

And if you loaded and you know it 

And you ain't afraid to show it 

Put yo drink up in the air (put 'em up) 

And say oh yeaaah (put 'em up) 

I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) 

I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say) 

I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) 

I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say) 

Now how did I get so pop-a-lar 

The people watchin with bi-noc-a-lars 

Even when I'm eatin at the lobster bar 

I come out cops wanna stop my car 

I move quick, I can't lollygag 

Jewels thick, it make my body drag 

I'm not just a star from the hood 

But money like this, god, gotta be good 

Friends platonic, cars exotic 

You name it, you know I got it 

Flow so melodic, sorta hypnotic 

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

Gimme another topic, get low, wrist glow 

You could even see it from the 25th row 

V.A. to San Francisco, they married to this flow 

Keep the disco poppin like crisco 

I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) 

I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say) 

I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) 

I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say) 

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 

I vend this all way down to Australia 

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

Of the coast guard, for the most part 

Paint my picture, as clear as Mozart 

And these cats got no heart 

Oh my god, why I got to flow so hard? 

I'm thinkin now I'm hot-hot forever 

Cruisin' down a drop-drop whatever 

Cruise down the street in a drop top Carerra 

These cats here can't stop my cheddar 

In my former life did more Cris than Aguilera 

I roll through, people wanna grab my sweater 

Stole a bomber so I don't fly jets in bad weather 

I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) 

I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say) 

I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) 

I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say) 

I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) 

I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say) 

I'm into what you say (I'm in, I'm in) 

I'm into what you say (Let's work, Tell me what you say)