
Date of issue: 17.09.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stones Throw
Song language: English
Whatchu Want From Me |
We ain’t trade no vows 'fore we was intimate |
I was only went down your blouse cause you was into it |
Don’t go thinking now I’m your spouse cause I’m a gentleman |
All I gave you was a smile, not a child that’s illegitimate |
I ain’t even saying our hanging was insignificant |
But I ain’t sign any documents, forms or certificates |
We ain’t even kick it but for a couple incidents |
I was trying to chill, it was ya’ll that was impetus |
Yo watchu' want from me? |
Who was saying this nation’s indivisible? |
I don’t care what they say or if they paid, cats is miserable |
Chillin while them chillun in jails to take a visit to |
They was put there by cops who can’t pass a physical |
Ain’t no beg your pardon, barging in your living room |
Run up on your fam while your baby drinking Enfamil |
Any day around the way these things are typical |
Everything we say is in vain the days are biblical |
YO WATCHU WANT FROM ME?! |
(WATCHU WANT!?) |
YO WATCHU WANT FROM ME?! |
(WATCHU WANT!?) |
YO WATCHU WANT FROM ME?! |
(WATCHU WANT!?) |
YO WATCHU WANT FROM ME?! |
(WATCHU WANT!?) |
Don’t get mad when I answer do I vote or not |
I don’t mess wit none of these bastards, frickin autobots |
I don’t care if a candidates ass is black and puerto rock |
Ain’t no different from Puffy in ads tryna pour Ciroc |
All them politicians are frauds and just an awful lot |
Coughing up they mouthful but they never do an awful lot |
If it was up to me I’d throw all them suckas off the docks |
I don’t give a damn if my opinion is unorthodox |
My bad, I thought Autobots were the bad ones |
They’re still shape-shifters |
I ain’t never been scared to keep it real with you |
'Fore I signed to Stones I wasn’t tryna get a deal with you |
Similar to Shaka Zulu, I won’t kneel for you |
Then again there’s also Chaka Khan because I feel for you |
You was writing bars part time now I don’t hear from you |
Don’t be mad at me cause I was down to skip a meal or two |
Now you throwing salt cause I’m exalted on a pedestal |
I am not to blame if all this garbage is identical |
I am not antisocial |
Music about killing black people makes me emotional |
Everybody act like the sh*t is unnoticeable |
I ain’t tryna post up where I might go postal |
But I am not hopeless, I stay hopeful |
There’s a big diff between the princess and toadstool |
I’m not the cat talking take it back to the old school |
I’m the cat talking take it forward where we supposed to |
Yo watchu' want from me? |
Yeah I know I ain’t curse a couple albums ago |
My life is all about just tryna figure out what’s logical |
Couple times I thought that I had found the pot of gold |
May have took time to have found it but if I doubt it then it’s time to go |
Switch my mental plane, hop out and yell Geronimo |
Maybe I’m like Pee Wee looking for the basement in the Alamo |
All I know is it’s in fashion treating my fam like animals |
And that ain’t gonna stop regardless of who’s dating Amber Rose |
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Or | 2008 |
Talking (Bleep) | 2016 |
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God | 2016 |