Vita or VITA may refer to:
[Jermaine (Destiny's Child)]
Yo New York in da house
(Do, do, do, do...)
Brooklyn in da house
Uptown in da house
Chi Town in da house
Atlanta, Georgia are you in da house?
West Coast in da house
Vita
Everybody in da house
Baby, baby come on
Baby come on
[Vita]
Yo, yo, yo who that be?
V-I-T-A
Big Momma lady murders away
We play twenty-four hours a day
Mind on money twenty-four hours a day
It's hard to say or tell
When there's love in the air
So I continue to be Miss Dawg of the year
And take care of my peeps when the streets is hot
You need a place to stay just pull out the cot
And I swerve in the two-door car without no shotgun
Driver took 'em lukewarm to hot like lava
I not one that's forgotten
There's a lot of haters that be hatin' for nothing
With their hand out waitin' for something
Chick like me I waits for nothin'
Put in work till the cake come in
So breathe easy whenever you need me
Just yell, V-I-T-A know it well
[1: Destiny's Child]
This is Big Momma's house
We ain't gon take no poppin' off at the mouth
This is Big Momma's house
Those that get a chance to dance
They get turned out
This is Big Momma's house
One night spent here
Have you climbing up the wall
This is Big Momma's house
We ain't gonna take no mess at all
[Da Brat]
You know how Da Brat-tat get
The dough stack what?
Ready for combat get your head cracked
What?
Could cook a steak up and dice that paper
Chop it up like onions to add that flavor
I'm fresh even your mami wish I was her seed
I rip a hole in the track as it bleed
I breeve on 'em and make 'em feel the heat
Obviously it's evident I can't be beat, what?
I strut in dem thirty-eight jeans or the fitted ones
Either way you still wanna split something
Could it be the curves in the waist? (What?)
Or could it be the Suburban I push when I swerve through the place
(Uh) Got the nerve to not be able to be replaced (Yeah)
Haters can't tap in cause I can't be traced (Uh)
This my house, don't speak until spoken to
Disrespect me and I'm choking you what?
[Jermaine (Destiny's Child)]
No uh come on
(Do, do, do, do...)
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
[1: x2]
[Destiny's Child]
[Vita w/ Ashanti harmonizing]
I wanna kiss you in Paris..
I wanna hold your hands in Rome..
I wanna run like a rainstorm..
Make love on the train, cross-country..
You put this in me, so now what?
So now what?..
Wantin.. needin..
Waitin.. for you, to justify my love..
Hopin.. prayin.. for you, to justify my love..
I wanna know you.. not like that..
I don't wanna be your mother..
And I don't wanna be your sister either..
I just wanna be your lover..
I wanna be your baby..
Kiss me, that's right, kiss me, me
Wantin.. needin..
Waitin.. for you, to justify my love..
Yearnin.. burnin.. for you, to justify my love..
What are you gonna do.. talk to me..
Tell me your dreams, am I in them?..
Tell me your fears, are you scared?..
Tell me your storys.. I'm not afraid of who you are..
Make you fly..
Pour us Demeir, the pleasure's depend
on the permission of another
Love me, that's right, love me..
I wanna be your baby..
Wantin.. needin..
Waitin.. for you, to justify my love..
I'm open.. I'm ready.. for you, to justify my love..
I'm waitin.. to justify..
Wantin.. to justify my love..
Waitin.. to justify..
( Vita )
Who tha bitch be, bitch be?
Vita, Vita, Vita
Vita, Vita, Vita
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
Vita, Vita, Vita
Vita, Vita, Vita
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
( Ja Rule )
Niggas know the name
Bitches know the name
V-I-T-A
Hoes stay in lane
( Vita )
Just in case you didn't know
Vita be that feisty chick
Not really impressed with ice and shit
See I'm more concerned with dough
How to stack it and let it grow
Picture me in a custom drop five double O
Y'all don't know
I spit it sick like Lupus
Each bar making it hard for you to dupe this
And the truth is I'm nothing nice
Late night on the corner with my thugs throwing the dice
This is for my, slick cats moving some 'vest
And all of my bitches who's stripping trying to pay for some messes
Don't get discouraged get your dough mama
You better know I'mma milk this game until I'm filthy
See how I'm built G
Genuwine dime one of a kind
So what you selling I ain't buying
So nigga, stop trying
Straight out the gate, five hundred thou in one week
Making it hard for you broads to eat
( Vita )
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
Vita, Vita, Vita
Vita, Vita, Vita
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
Vita, Vita, Vita
Vita, Vita, Vita
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
( Tah Murdah )
Niggas know the name
Bitches know the name
V-I-T-A
Way aheadof the game nigga
( Vita )
You like it? Want it?
Get it got it and flaunt it
Vivid and hotter than a lot of broads they timid
If you hearing that hot shit
Then you know that I spitted
And bitches you shitted on
I never been the type to like to hound no nigga
My world don't revolve around no nigga
See I don't put it down for niggas
Cock and bust rounds for niggas
And took pies out of town on Greyhound for niggas
It's Vita, diva mami you find me in a two-seater
Leaning low for the Jersey Turnpike blowing drogue
Balling like Rebecca Lobos
Spitting this fire so you birds will burn
What it's gone take for y'all to learn?
That you broads got fat while I starved it's my turn
It won't stop until well over a billion is burned
Straight out the gate, five hundred thou in one week
Making it hard for you broads to eat
( Vita )
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
Vita, Vita, Vita
Vita, Vita, Vita
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
Vita, Vita, Vita
Vita, Vita, Vita
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
( Black Child )
Niggas know the name
Bitches know the name
V-I-T-A
And ain't shit gone change
( Vita )
Now all my bitches is you with me?
( Tah Murdah )
We get it on, uh and sip Don, if the Cris is gone
( Black Child )
And all my niggas is y'all wit me?
( Ja Rule )
Uh, holding the block down
And all of my thugs
Up north on lock down
( Vita )
Yeah miss lady and at times I'm shady
And I prefer half on sme chips
Instead of half on a baby
Don't get it twisted
I love the youth
And got love for all of my mami's
That gone stand behind me it's our world
We shine like diamonds and pearls
And I confess I'm one of the best
Coming straight out the gate
Scanning five hundred thou in one week
Making it hard for you broads to eat
( Vita )
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
Vita, Vita, Vita
Vita, Vita, Vita
Who that bitch be, bitch be?
Vita, Vita, Vita
Vita, Vita, VIta