Who Want What - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Who Want What - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Beanie Sigel |
| Album | The Truth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cox, Grant, Smith | |
| What up Sigel? | |
| Huh? YeahSmash, scrape, scrape, you know the game baby | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| This one's for the dogs with the 4-4 long | |
| You niggas bust shots but you throw yours wrong | |
| Peep game, niggas leaves stain when it rain | |
| Damped and wont dry we thugs we won't cry | |
| Ayo you know how we play dog, smash and scrape | |
| Pull them real tools out they won't blast them eights | |
| Trust me they start tellin' who blast the weight | |
| Bleek a three time felon | |
| I'mma basket case | |
| You 'bout to witness a dynasty like no other | |
| Who flow like | |
| Bleek, think, no other | |
| Who rhyme like | |
| Sigel, dog, no other | |
| It's Roc-a- | |
| Fella twin desert eagle no other | |
| Ayo we outshinin' niggas, two of the finest niggas | |
| Got niggas like damn where'd | |
| Jay find them niggas | |
| Rock blocked diamonds niggas, that'll blind you niggas | |
| You know it's | |
| Cru Love, just thought we'd remind you niggas | |
| Who the **** want what, who the **** want what | |
| Who the **** want what, who the **** want what | |
| Who the **** want what, who want what | |
| Who the **** want what | |
| Beans and | |
| Bleek, Roc baby, don't stop | |
| Ayo I ride with the top down, high with the glock now | |
| War it don't stop now, | |
| Memph man hot now | |
| Niggas didn't want that | |
| I'm still where you pump at | |
| B. Sigel, | |
| M. Bleek, niggas can't front that | |
| Ayo nigga who want that, not a soul | |
| First week, no video, went gold bases loaded, now | |
| I'm up to bat | |
| Witness the truth, niggas can't **** with that | |
| **** those who disagree like these streets ain't mine | |
| Like the Roc don't mean somethin', glock won't lean somethin' | |
| Ayo like I won't pop up in fifty shot machine somethin' | |
| Hit you from a half a block, infrared beam somethin' | |
| Niggas don't want it with | |
| Mac, trust me | |
| Niggas wanna chill, roll up, and get blunted with | |
| MacA then we swerve out, blowin' herb out, you heard 'bout | |
| My 'bout it squad, niggas get rowdy and rob | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Ayo you heard the title nigga, who the **** want what | |
| My bullets you get em free who the **** want one | |
| Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6, upset rookies | |
| Set up shop on | |
| Flushin', who you can't touch him | |
| I'm still on two birds, two blunts, too hurt | |
| Two of the biggest guns put two in your shirt | |
| You can still get two to your chest | |
| I'll show you what a thug about and let them slugs spit out | |
| I'm that same cat all black crack in my palm | |
| Hop off the | |
| B. Franklin with gat in my palm | |
| Yo I still spit a thousand bars, still roam the reservoir with dogs | |
| I still wire your jaw and yeah | |
| I smoke weed, | |
| I don't give a you know | |
| Pop up on your block and hit it up in the | |
| HugoTo the streets all over, we spot you niggas | |
| Put your feet up | |
| Hova, we got you nigga | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the **** want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up |
| zuo ci : Cox, Grant, Smith | |
| What up Sigel? | |
| Huh? YeahSmash, scrape, scrape, you know the game baby | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| This one' s for the dogs with the 44 long | |
| You niggas bust shots but you throw yours wrong | |
| Peep game, niggas leaves stain when it rain | |
| Damped and wont dry we thugs we won' t cry | |
| Ayo you know how we play dog, smash and scrape | |
| Pull them real tools out they won' t blast them eights | |
| Trust me they start tellin' who blast the weight | |
| Bleek a three time felon | |
| I' mma basket case | |
| You ' bout to witness a dynasty like no other | |
| Who flow like | |
| Bleek, think, no other | |
| Who rhyme like | |
| Sigel, dog, no other | |
| It' s Roca | |
| Fella twin desert eagle no other | |
| Ayo we outshinin' niggas, two of the finest niggas | |
| Got niggas like damn where' d | |
| Jay find them niggas | |
| Rock blocked diamonds niggas, that' ll blind you niggas | |
| You know it' s | |
| Cru Love, just thought we' d remind you niggas | |
| Who the want what, who the want what | |
| Who the want what, who the want what | |
| Who the want what, who want what | |
| Who the want what | |
| Beans and | |
| Bleek, Roc baby, don' t stop | |
| Ayo I ride with the top down, high with the glock now | |
| War it don' t stop now, | |
| Memph man hot now | |
| Niggas didn' t want that | |
| I' m still where you pump at | |
| B. Sigel, | |
| M. Bleek, niggas can' t front that | |
| Ayo nigga who want that, not a soul | |
| First week, no video, went gold bases loaded, now | |
| I' m up to bat | |
| Witness the truth, niggas can' t with that | |
| those who disagree like these streets ain' t mine | |
| Like the Roc don' t mean somethin', glock won' t lean somethin' | |
| Ayo like I won' t pop up in fifty shot machine somethin' | |
| Hit you from a half a block, infrared beam somethin' | |
| Niggas don' t want it with | |
| Mac, trust me | |
| Niggas wanna chill, roll up, and get blunted with | |
| MacA then we swerve out, blowin' herb out, you heard ' bout | |
| My ' bout it squad, niggas get rowdy and rob | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Ayo you heard the title nigga, who the want what | |
| My bullets you get em free who the want one | |
| Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6, upset rookies | |
| Set up shop on | |
| Flushin', who you can' t touch him | |
| I' m still on two birds, two blunts, too hurt | |
| Two of the biggest guns put two in your shirt | |
| You can still get two to your chest | |
| I' ll show you what a thug about and let them slugs spit out | |
| I' m that same cat all black crack in my palm | |
| Hop off the | |
| B. Franklin with gat in my palm | |
| Yo I still spit a thousand bars, still roam the reservoir with dogs | |
| I still wire your jaw and yeah | |
| I smoke weed, | |
| I don' t give a you know | |
| Pop up on your block and hit it up in the | |
| HugoTo the streets all over, we spot you niggas | |
| Put your feet up | |
| Hova, we got you nigga | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up |
| zuò cí : Cox, Grant, Smith | |
| What up Sigel? | |
| Huh? YeahSmash, scrape, scrape, you know the game baby | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| This one' s for the dogs with the 44 long | |
| You niggas bust shots but you throw yours wrong | |
| Peep game, niggas leaves stain when it rain | |
| Damped and wont dry we thugs we won' t cry | |
| Ayo you know how we play dog, smash and scrape | |
| Pull them real tools out they won' t blast them eights | |
| Trust me they start tellin' who blast the weight | |
| Bleek a three time felon | |
| I' mma basket case | |
| You ' bout to witness a dynasty like no other | |
| Who flow like | |
| Bleek, think, no other | |
| Who rhyme like | |
| Sigel, dog, no other | |
| It' s Roca | |
| Fella twin desert eagle no other | |
| Ayo we outshinin' niggas, two of the finest niggas | |
| Got niggas like damn where' d | |
| Jay find them niggas | |
| Rock blocked diamonds niggas, that' ll blind you niggas | |
| You know it' s | |
| Cru Love, just thought we' d remind you niggas | |
| Who the want what, who the want what | |
| Who the want what, who the want what | |
| Who the want what, who want what | |
| Who the want what | |
| Beans and | |
| Bleek, Roc baby, don' t stop | |
| Ayo I ride with the top down, high with the glock now | |
| War it don' t stop now, | |
| Memph man hot now | |
| Niggas didn' t want that | |
| I' m still where you pump at | |
| B. Sigel, | |
| M. Bleek, niggas can' t front that | |
| Ayo nigga who want that, not a soul | |
| First week, no video, went gold bases loaded, now | |
| I' m up to bat | |
| Witness the truth, niggas can' t with that | |
| those who disagree like these streets ain' t mine | |
| Like the Roc don' t mean somethin', glock won' t lean somethin' | |
| Ayo like I won' t pop up in fifty shot machine somethin' | |
| Hit you from a half a block, infrared beam somethin' | |
| Niggas don' t want it with | |
| Mac, trust me | |
| Niggas wanna chill, roll up, and get blunted with | |
| MacA then we swerve out, blowin' herb out, you heard ' bout | |
| My ' bout it squad, niggas get rowdy and rob | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Ayo you heard the title nigga, who the want what | |
| My bullets you get em free who the want one | |
| Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6, upset rookies | |
| Set up shop on | |
| Flushin', who you can' t touch him | |
| I' m still on two birds, two blunts, too hurt | |
| Two of the biggest guns put two in your shirt | |
| You can still get two to your chest | |
| I' ll show you what a thug about and let them slugs spit out | |
| I' m that same cat all black crack in my palm | |
| Hop off the | |
| B. Franklin with gat in my palm | |
| Yo I still spit a thousand bars, still roam the reservoir with dogs | |
| I still wire your jaw and yeah | |
| I smoke weed, | |
| I don' t give a you know | |
| Pop up on your block and hit it up in the | |
| HugoTo the streets all over, we spot you niggas | |
| Put your feet up | |
| Hova, we got you nigga | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Bleek charmed up | |
| With your town under siege diligent in the sleeve | |
| Who the want what, me and | |
| Beans charmed up | |
| Got you niggas arms up my squad be armed up |
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