Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What U Got, artist - Prince Paul. Date of issue: 22.02.1999
Song language: English
What U Got |
| Yeah, but he didn’t flip it like this though |
| Yo you know what you got to do though? |
| You got to set this motherfuckin track on fire though man |
| No doubt man, this is me, I’m sayin (a-ight) |
| You know? |
| Yo, so yo yo yo, let me Let me feel this shit, and see what you gon’do with it Oh! |
| Aight yo, bust it, aiyyo |
| I’ma freak it like, yaknahmsayin? |
| Kinda like how he started it, but bust it yo, bust it Ruff, rugged, and real, you love it, or feel |
| the shove of the steel in your ass, then at last |
| respect for certain, your neck was certain from the mic movements |
| Shit aroused, they be like, «You got a groovin hittin sound» |
| Casey Kasem, callin a truce, but fuck that |
| You crazy? |
| Blaze him, slaughterin you with love taps |
| Well no prob the flow robbed you and your world |
| like when your girl’s just my pal, bust my style |
| On my grill, sportin the illest bizarre smirk |
| I gave your girl some chloraseptic, cause yo she’s a hard worker |
| You scarred her, but you ain’t tryin to tangle with the force of yellin, «Yo fuck you lookin at?"You're frontin like you crosseyed |
| Of course, why, you like breathin; |
| with aggression |
| I strike, leavin this a question — in a session |
| comparison B, you’re through, the ratio for workin shit |
| embarassin — me to you, fellatio to jerkin it (*Sha laughing*) |
| No doubt, like that YOU KNOW? |
| (Yeah yeah!) |
| Then I’ma freak it, I’ma have this, yo |
| I’ma have this girl singin — «You wanna be startin"(Word?!) |
| like that joint, y’know, Michael word (Yeah!) |
| Yo, she she look like Mary with big tittes (Mmm, dang!) |
| That’s my word yo Yo Big, that’s what I’m sayin |
| So yo you feelin this joint? |
| Yeah I’m feelin this shit |
| You don’t sound enthused yo, what’s the deal? |
| Yo yo no I’m feelin this shit man! |
| Whassup lace your man lemme just hear how your joint sound |
| Yo you know I don’t do that shit no more son |
| C’mon son, this is me, your man |
| Yeah alright aight fuckit, for you I’ma do it (Aight no doubt) |
| Knahmsayin? |
| Start up a little somethin like (yeah) |
| I have sound waves, that’ll touch you in many places |
| While I 'rase your faces, even number traces in some places |
| Above Jordan, the list of the twisted |
| My mind’s enlisted, I guess that’s why I’m sadistic |
| Cause you don’t know the shit you been startin |
| My heart done heartened, ready to put the WORLD on a milk carton |
| Fuckit, no one else deserve to live |
| I done gave all I got to give and still ain’t got shit (What?) |
| So who mad? |
| You grab and ransom |
| And I’ma pierce his soul and touch the heart of his grandson (oh shit!) |
| Cause my lyrics are like being food poisonin injected through the ear |
| Fuck what you heard, this is what you need to hear |
| KnowhatI’msayin? |
| A little somethin like that |
| What?! |
| Yo you still got it old-timer! |
| Yo good lookin, good lookin new-school |
| You know my stee', but you got it! |
| Word, no doubt |
| Yeah-hhh, aiyyo, yo aiyyo son |
| Yo 'po-nine (dang) |
| Yo son behind you, yo slow down son |
| Slow down son. |