What You Want

Well fuck it, go on, turn the music up again

I heat the streets up like a oven, it ain't nuthin

I want mine. just hit me up when its "on time"

I ain't duct-taped me a nigga up in a long time!

Im'a die thuggin. I think Im'a die bustin

Im'a die hustlin, cuz I refuse to die with nuthin

bumpin crews who drove from Cali in my old school two-tone

they missed me niggas barely, I want they whole fuckin crew gone!

In that zone, where there ain't no smirks, niggas get murked

just keep hidin cuz its too late to go to church, now

show you muthafuckers how this trill shit work, now

turn your shit into the 4th of Ju-ly, boo-yah!

Savage: AKA Webster Gradney. Real name still bring flame

swang hang, let them thang rang,

leave brains all on ya fuckin 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 bitches 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 bitches as for (what you want?)

When its on, its on. Ain't no callin it off

Ain't no cop'in no plea, so ain't no talkin at all

You on the internet thug? You wanna buck in the club?

Well guess what? We gon' show you niggaz 'bout playin with us

We cant get you, we get the fam. Thats just how the game goes

Thought you was a gangsta, but you sweeter than the rainbow

I heard you but I thought you was a man, though

We ain't never scary, we got guns like Hussein, though

Ash like Obama. Guns thats Futurama

Oh, you a mama's boy? I bring it to you and yo mama!

Nigga ye ain't 'bout that drama, so cool out, and cool down

Go and get ya clique but that choppa will make move 'round

Its however you want it. However you make it

Come to your apartments nigga, leave that whole thang vacant

Its what you want. I'm givin you a option

The K, or the airfare. I think we gonna pop him!

I got a choppa in the car, a choppa in the car

catch ya stoppin at the stoplight, pop ya in your car

pop ya on your ass, treat ya like a ho

hook up with ya sister, and treat her like a ho

I love ya like a pussy, I hate ya cuz ya pussy

I'm the trillest nigga livin, bitch

and I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin,

or anybody drank, and I'll show up in they brain

"What these pussy niggas thinkin?!"

Webbie. You don't got no fuckin credit

and bitch, you holdin sumthin so come on, let me get it

I fuck her in her ass, I did it til she shitted

I put it on her ass, shittin on the wrong nigga

I smell blood. I smell blood

I feel played, and some skulls gettin cracked for

Somebody fin' to need a tampon

Its one of these pussy niggas time of the month