paroles de chanson If You Want To - Travis Barker feat. Pharrell & Lupe Fiasco
Oh,
oh,
oh
That's
what
you
wanna
do
The
mind's
all
a
flutter,
no
pigs
on
the
gig
No
swine
for
the
supper,
no
wine
in
the
cupboard
Everything
of
mine
must
show
signs
of
the
suffer
And
keep
you
oppressed
in
the
utter
struggle
But
keep
it
all
fresh
like
Tupper
One
of
the
tougher
gingerbread
men
out
the
cutter
Skin
ain't
Huck
Finn
but
I
ain't
nigga
Jim
motherfucker
I'm
more
like
Clubba,
from
the
uppercut
of
the
gutter
Never
kowtow,
I
won't
bow
down
to
the
bull
like
Calcutta
They
ain't
what
I'm
rapping
for,
I
rather
be
a
matador
So
tartare
or
rather
raw
I
know
that
sounds
fucked
up
like
a
raptor
But
it's
no
Ruth's
Chris,
if
I
lose,
so
I
choose
To
keep
it
seeing
red
like
Crips
and
pyrus
How
he
the
guy
who
rise
to
haikus
Schooled
at
Cooley
High
who
has
the
mile
stools
'Til
it's
time
to
rise
up,
ride
for
our
views
Tired
of
all
the
lies
won't
to
abide
by
y'all's
rules
AKs
and
IQs
'til
my
skies
are
light
blue
Hey,
I
must
admit
it,
I
ain't
shamed
I'm
the
best,
oh
They've
been
bitten,
that's
why
I
pissed
off
the
rest,
oh
Niggas
is
jealous
'cause
what
I
got
restin'
on
my
neck,
oh
'Cause
it
took
me
from
down
underground
to
soarin'
like
a
G4
Mug
if
you
want
to,
bug
if
you
want
to
Chill
if
you
want
to,
drug
if
you
want
to
Build
if
you
want
to,
joke
if
you
want
to
Disrespect
me,
that's
what
you
won't
do
That's
what
you
won't
do
Been
around
a
world
and
things
that
I've
seen
These
things
get
turned
into
things
that
I
sing
Things
string
together
with
similes
in
between
Been
mean
since
a
teen,
since
little
green
marines
I've
been,
mean,
jean
Ming,
green,
lean,
dream
Bng,
king,
bling-bling,
three
rings
Ring-lings,
home
owned,
oh,
is,
yeah
To
move
towards
it,
I
had
ta
root
for
it
Like
the
home
team,
now
I
be
all
lean
Singing
that
Queen,
Somebody
to
Love
Rhapsody
Bohemian,
We
Are
Champions
You
don't
wanna
bite
the
dust
better
stay
on
your
scene
I
drop
the
lyric
whip
bible
king
You
can
document
it
Columbine
bowling
I
got
the
spirit,
I
require
no
wings
A
fly
emcee,
rivet
in
my
pants,
just
to
buy
pearl
wings
Then
wear
'em
on
the
covers
of
your
magazines
Feeling
real
yeti
in
my
size
fourteens
Tryna
truck
to
lean
blue
Hey,
I
must
admit
it,
I
ain't
shamed
I'm
the
best,
oh
They've
been
bitten,
that's
why
I
pissed
off
the
rest,
oh
Niggas
is
jealous
'cause
what
I
got
restin'
on
my
neck,
oh
'Cause
it
took
me
from
down
underground
to
soarin'
like
a
G4
Mug
if
you
want
to,
bug
if
you
want
to
Chill
if
you
want
to,
drug
if
you
want
to
Build
if
you
want
to,
joke
if
you
want
to
Disrespect
me,
that's
what
you
won't
do
That's
what
you
won't
do
I'm
performin'
mama,
hey
Now
ain't
nobody
knowin'
me,
mama
All
these
hoes
on
me,
mama
Why
the
hell
you
ain't
want
me
mama?
Hey
I'm
performin',
mama
Now
ain't
nobody
knowin'
me,
mama,
hey
All
these
hoes
on
me,
mama
Why
the
hell
you
ain't
want
me
mama?
Hey
Success
is
my
friend
Who
knew
that
when
I
grew
up
I'd
be
just
like
him
Expect
my
roar
if
you
reject
my
whim
Erect
my
law
and
respect
my
pim
I
bring
the
pain
Method
Man,
I
bring
the
pain
S
& M
shout
to
Fam-Lay,
one
of
my
bestest
friends
Shine
killers
send
all
of
your
death
threats
in
I'll
just
reply
with
excess
wins
Please
God,
correct
my
sins,
and
protect
my
kin
As
I
jet
set
headrest
up
and
my
leg
rest
in
Let's
go
I
must
admit
it,
I
ain't
shamed
I'm
the
best,
oh
They've
been
bitten,
that's
why
I
pissed
off
the
rest,
oh
Niggas
is
jealous
'cause
what
I
got
restin'
on
my
neck,
oh
'Cause
it
took
me
from
down
underground
to
soarin'
like
a
G4
Mug
if
you
want
to,
bug
if
you
want
to
Chill
if
you
want
to,
drug
if
you
want
to
Build
if
you
want
to,
joke
if
you
want
to
Disrespect
me,
that's
what
you
won't
do
That's
what
you
won't
do
Hey,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh
1 Can a Drummer Get Some?
2 If You Want To
3 Carry It
4 Knockin'
5 Jump Down
6 Devil's Got a Hold
7 Let's Go
8 Saturday Night
9 Cool Head
10 Raw ****
11 Just Chill
12 Beat Goes On
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