Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Want What I Got, artist - MC Lyte. Album song Seven & Seven (Clean), in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 15.10.2007
Record label: Elektra Entertainment
Song language: English
Want What I Got |
| I can rock a party with a glass of Hennessey |
| I know I make yall sick with the way I boogie |
| My fake ass friends wanna hang out tonight |
| I’ll tell 'em follow me then I’ll ditch 'em at the light |
| I see 'em at the club, they wanna know why I’m whilin' |
| Cause I smoke weed now I’m high like a pilot |
| Spendin' more cheese than you throw on a salad |
| Hand me my mike, if you 'bout it, then I’m 'bout it |
| Mmmm, yea I’m 'bout it |
| Don’t doubt it, don’t doubt it |
| I’m the MC Lyte boo but please don’t crowd me |
| Cause my security might get rowdy |
| Make 'em punch you out and watch your vision go cloudy |
| Now all you freaks wanna speak cuz I’m back |
| Stick to your gossip like the glue to your tracks |
| I never liked your ass, by the way, cuz you’re wack |
| Give a dog a bone so here’s a Lyte snack |
| Yo yo (yo) want what i got |
| Come through then |
| You at home wit' a safe you ain’t got nothin' in |
| Ask how I got it and keep it comin' in |
| From hustlin', doublin' and publishin' (publishin') |
| Want what I got |
| Come through then |
| You at home wit' a safe you ain’t got nothin' in (nothin' in) |
| Ask how I got it and keep it comin' in |
| From hustlin', doublin' and publishin' |
| Used to be a rookie singin' «La Di Da Di» |
| Now me and Missy be cold-rockin' the party |
| Flooded Movado ain’t I fly though |
| Never let 'em see you comin', that’s my motto |
| I’m on it, I’m on it, I had the nigga goin' |
| Said I was hot tamale, mind blowin' |
| It’s crucial, how some folks get bourgeois |
| Or bourgeois, did I lose you or did you lose me |
| Either way we miles apart |
| I’m hittin' the ribbon, you at the start |
| I’m never, ever, ever, gonna let you think |
| That your shit don’t stink |
| So don’t come around here thinkin' you can’t get it |
| You’ll be the first to admit it |
| How you got punked by hip-hop's greatest |
| Missy and Lyte bringin' you the latest, yo yo |
| I treat niggas like they my ho |
| Blaze 'em then I go |
| Straight to the Nikko |
| Meet another Puerto Rico |
| Cute like tico |
| Copy me like kinko |
| You know I’mma freak, yo |
| I don’t love them amigos |
| I’m straight to their pockets |
| Bow all their sockets |
| I’m plush like carpet |
| They wanna stick the target |
| I don’t give a fuck what you rock |
| Cuz you see what I got, want what I got |
| Want what I got |