Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Want To, artist - Lil' Romeo
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
Don't Want To |
Y’all don’t really want to mess with me |
Y’all better respect my G. |
Better think before you step to me… |
Where you from wodie?, I’m from the C-P-3 |
Y’all really down to ride with us Cross side get wild with us Get it crunk all the way live with us From the South to the Eastside with us |
(Verse One: Lil’Romeo) |
Lets get it on I’m bad to the bone, edgin yo dome |
What you know about a baby hummer sittin on chrome |
Make moves like I’m grown with a style of my own |
See the ice around my neck I go to school in a rover |
Fifth grader seventy dollar phone two way pager |
I’m a major, in other words I got flavor |
I wreck mics rip shows and kick floors |
Lil’Ro’got y’all throwin ya bows |
I’m bout that if you hatin then stop that |
Top that any club I rock that |
Now rock that we takin our spot back |
If you tryna stunt lil wodie I doubt that |
(Chorus Twi: Lil’Romeo, Silkk the Shocker) |
Y’all don’t really want to mess with me |
Y’all better respect my G Better think before you step to me… |
Where you from wodie? I’m from the C-P-3 |
Y’all really down to ride with us Cross side get wild with us Get it crunk all the way live with us From the South to the Eastside with us |
(Verse Two: Lil’Romeo) |
Call me the master I’m what you been missin |
The one who be flippin I’m cool like that so I never be trippin |
I’m that cool cat nice with the ball, nicer than y’all |
You better take your points cause you might not score |
I’m guaranteed M.V.P. hit jumpers and score |
Somethin like Allen I. but I play like I’m tall |
Corn raise starch glaise when I walk through the mall |
Let my pants sag and always find time to talk to 'em all |
I love movies buy a new CD every Tuesday |
(??) that down south stuff groovy |
Keys in my pocket so these skills gonna do me |
I practice y’all I’ma do this thing truly |
(Chorus Three: Lil’Romeo, Silkk the Shocker) |
Y’all don’t really want to mess with me |
Y’all better respect my G Better think before you step to me… |
Where you from wodie? I’m from the C-P-3 |
Y’all really down to ride with us Cross side get wild with us Get it crunk all the way live with us From the South to the Eastside with us |
(Verse Three: Lil’Romeo) |
I’m the A I rock like a grown up on stage |
I get e’m open leave e’m hoarse for days |
Sound like a wild animal I need to be in a cage |
I’m dangerous man in so many ways |
I rip shows don’t sleep shorty I’m woke |
I been practicin since the age of four |
I got my mind right I’m up in the limelight |
I guess you hate me when you know that I rhyme tight |
Nicer than nice I’m skillful make you think twice |
Whats my name Lil’Ro, I’m larger than life |
When I’m not pushin a hummer I’m ridin a bike |
A Lil’Soulja what they call me I go off on the mic |
If a ticket was around my neck it would be covered in ice |
And my wrist stay blingin its a lovable site |
I’m ragin on all types of stages |
You might be nice but see I’m the greatest |
Wanna see me take it home from the stages |
I’m the one I’m tellin you son like the matrix |
Matrix, matrix, matrix, matrix, matrix, matrix, matrix, matrix |
(Chorus Four: Lil’Romeo, Silkk the Shocker) |
Ya’ll don’t really want to mess with me |
Y’all better respect my G. |
Better think before you step to me… |
Where you from wodie? I’m from the C-P-3 |
Y’all really down to ride with us Cross side get wild with us Get it crunk all the way live with us From the South to the Eastside with us |