What You Want lyrics

by

Webbie


Well f*ck it, go on, turn the music up again
I heat the streets up like a oven, it ain't nothin'
I want mine just hit me up when it's "on time"
I ain't duct-taped me a n*gga up in a long time!
I'm'a die thuggin' I think I'm'a die bustin'
I'm'a die hustlin, 'cause I refuse to die with nothin'
Bumpin' crews who drove from Cali in my old school two-tone
They missed me n*ggas barely, I want they whole f*ckin' crew gone!
In that zone, where there ain't no smirks, n*ggas get murked
Just keep hidin 'cause it's too late to go to church, now
Show you muthaf*ckers how this trill sh*t work, now
Turn your sh*t into the 4th of Ju-ly, boo-ya!
Savage: AKA Webster Gradney Real name still bring flame
Swang hang, let them thang rang
Leave brains all on ya f*ckin' shoestrang
I'm tellin you, we ain't playin, we comin'!

Skulls gettin' cracked for (this what you want?)
Kids gettin' snatched for (this what you want?)
Ain't no remorse for (this what you want?)
These b*tches ask for (what you want?)
Killaz on deck for (this what you want?)
Ain't no respect for 'em (this what you want?)
I want the rest of 'em (what you want?)
These b*tches as for (what you want?)
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