What's The 411? (Remix)

Ayo, what's the 411, hun?

(What's the 411, huh?)

I know you got it going on

(Ayo, I got it going on)

Ayo, what's the 411, hun?

(What's the 411, hun?)

I know you got it going on

(Ayo, I got it going on)

As I sit back, relax

Steam a blunt, sip a Becks

Think about the sexy singers that I wanna sex

I'll probably go to jail

For fucking Patti LaBelle

Ooh, Regina Belle, she'd probably do me swell

Jasmine Guy was fly

Mariah Carey's kinda scary

Wait a minute, what about my honey, Mary?

Them jeans, they fittin' like a glove

I had a crush on you since Real Love

Hold your horses

I'ma show you who the boss of intercourse is

Sex, I'm taking no losses

Even groups like SWV and TLC

Can't see B.I.G. with telepathy

The recipe, a picture hardcore with a gun

Pimpin' ain't easy, but it's sure is fun

When it comes to nuts, I bust 'em one by one

So what's the 4-1-1, huh?

Said, yo, what's the 411, hun?

(What's the 411, hun?)

I know you got it going on

(Ayo, I got it going on)

I said, what's the 411, hun?

(What's the 411, hun?)

I know you got it going on

(Ayo, I got it going on)

Yeah, ****, what makes you different than the next ****?

Seen you last week, and your black ass couldn't speak

You try to play like mister all of that

But now you wanna come to me with some chit-chat

I don't have no time for no wham-bam, thank you ma'am

Gas me up, get me drunk, and hit the skins, and scram

The same old shit you pulled last week on Pam

I'm not having it, no, I'm not having it

You gotta do a lot more, and it's just how it be

I'm Mary Blige, and you just ain't running up in me

I need a man who's looking out with some security

So come correct with some respect, and then we'll see

So if you with it, then drop the seven digits

And I might just give you a call (Damn)

If you ain't with it, then don't waste your time at all

Biggie Smalls, and you don't stop

All my love is all I have (Yeah, something to funk to)

And my dreams are very special (I like the way it's going down)

All my life, I looked for you (Ooh, shit)

And today, your dreams come true (Yeah, man, come on)

You need me and I need you (Yeah, I need you)

Love and lust is kinda special (Yeah, let's keep going now)

Things you seem to do divine (Do it to me, do it to me)

This how the two combine (Oh, now keep it going)

I know our love was meant to be (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Love is life and life is living (Yeah, come on, I like it)

Ah, I like

Yeah, I like

But check this, motherfuckers

That was What's the 4-1-1?

But '94 is here

We gon' have something new for y'all asses on this next album, man

Yeah, we gon' have something new for your asses

We gon' keep it funky

Yeah, it's a Bad Boy thing

Tumblin' dice, my man Rash' on the remix tip

Uh, yeah, big shout to the Uptown crew, uh

To all the people across the nation

Funk Nation that is, that supported the album

My man, Busta Rhymes, my man, Grand Puba, check it

Uh, yeah, Big Dre in the house

My man Buttnaked Tim Dawg, uh

Check it

Jodeci, uh, rock, rock on, yeah

Dave Hall, yeah, rock, rock on