Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What the Fuck You Want, artist - Busta Rhymes. Date of issue: 22.10.2015
Song language: English
What the Fuck You Want |
| Flipmode motherfuckas |
| Flipmode motherfuckas |
| What the fuck you want |
| What the fuck nigga |
| What you want |
| What the fuck nigga (We gon hit it down like this nigga what) |
| Check it out |
| I be |
| Testing your fate and wrecking your face |
| Invading your space |
| And watch the tables turn like you’re trading a place |
| I pull stunts like evil kadeival |
| Me and my people fly like an eagle |
| And blow your entire cathingil |
| Hurry hurry |
| Don’t worry worry |
| Hit y’all with a flurry flurry of jazz |
| Leaving y’all niggas blurry blurry |
| Brew up some shit like I’m cooking for y’all |
| When I’m done then I come looking for y’all |
| (Huh huh hold up hold up) |
| Federal cases cause nuff bodies end up in medical places |
| In they blood finding them chemical traces |
| Leaving special investigators going through skeptical phases |
| While we getting money the decimal changes |
| I was a seven-day affentice apprentice |
| Now I strike with a vengeance |
| Blowing the door right up off of the hinges |
| This be that put you out of your misery song |
| And make you ask your man is this the joint he dissing me on |
| That’s when I ask |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga what you want |
| What the fuck nigga |
| Moving your muscle and doing the hustle |
| See nowadays we getting money like rustle |
| Who really wanna tussle |
| Challenge the super saber in a nigga |
| Blast the challenger way out of space like Galica nigga |
| Battle star Galactica cross my diameter nigga |
| Derange your whole circular shape into triangular nigga |
| Yo |
| So what it was my fault |
| That I had to bring this shit to a screaming halt |
| What you need to do is open up the vault |
| That’s why I make sure that my vest will be on |
| So when I blast you and your additional stress will be gone |
| Then I sprinkle just a little bit of salt on your plans |
| And watch your shit shrivel up right in the palm of my hands |
| I ain’t afraid of ya |
| But I thank all of my niggas for saving ya |
| I was about to take you back |
| To when your mother was making ya |
| Clapping you up |
| Slapping you up |
| Trapping you up |
| Holding you hostage |
| Duck taping and Saran wrapping you up |
| Yo |
| First she was sober |
| I smell aroma |
| Put you in a Trans |
| And slip into an irreversible coma |
| Fuck y’all cubic zirconium niggas it’s over |
| Closing in on all y’all niggas |
| While we’re moving in a little closer |
| Then I evaluate and elaborate |
| Confiscate your shit and dare your ass to retaliate |
| That’s when I ask |