Текст песни Who Want What - Beanie Sigel
What
up
Sigel?
Huh?
Yeah
Smash,
scrape,
scrape...
you
know
the
game
baby
Who
the
fuck
want
what
Me
and
Bleek
charmed
up,
with
your
town
under
siege
Diligent
in
the
sleeve
Who
the
fuck
want
what
Me
and
Beans
charmed
up,
got
you
niggas
arms
up
My
squad
be
armed
up
This
one′s
for
the
dogs
with
the
4-4
long
You
niggas
bust
shots
but
you
throw
yours
wrong
(yeah)
Peep
game,
niggas
leaves
stain
when
it
rain
Damped
and
wont
dry
we
thugs
we
won't
cry
Ayo
you
know
how
we
play
dog,
smash
and
scrape
Pull
them
real
tools
out
they
won′t
blast
them
eights
Trust
me
they
start
tellin
who
blast
the
weight
Bleek
a
three
time
felon
I'ma
basket
case
You
bout
ta
witness
a
dynasty
like
no
other
Who
flow
like
Bleek,
think,
no
other
Who
rhyme
like
Sigel,
dog,
no
other
It's
Roc-a-Fella
twin
desert
eagle
no
other
Ayo
we
outshinin
niggas,
two
of
the
finest
niggas
Got
niggas
like
damn
where′d
Jay
find
them
niggas
Rock
blocked
diamonds
niggas,
that′ll
blind
you
niggas
You
know
it's
Cru
Love,
just
thought
we′d
remind
you
niggas
Who
the
fuck
want
what
Who
the
fuck
want
what
Who
the
fuck
want
what
Who
the
fuck
want
what
Who
the
fuck
want
what
Who
want
what
Who
the
fuck
want
what
Beans
and
Bleek,
Roc
baby,
don't
stop
Ayo
I
ride
with
the
top
down,
high
with
the
glock
now
War
it
don′t
stop
now,
Memph
man
hot
now
Niggas
didn't
want
that
I′m
still
where
you
pump
at
B.
Sigel,
M.
Bleek,
niggas
can't
front
that
Ayo
nigga
who
want
that,
not
a
soul
First
week,
no
video,
went
gold
Bases
loaded,
now
I'm
up
to
bat
Witness
the
truth,
niggas
can′t
fuck
with
that
Fuck
those
who
disagree
like
these
streets
aint
mine
Like
the
Roc
don′t
mean
somethin,
glock
won't
lean
somethin
Ayo
like
I
won′t
pop
up
in
fifty
shot
machine
somethin
Hit
you
from
a
half
a
block,
infrared
beam
somethin
Niggas
don't
want
it
with
Mac,
trust
me
Niggas
wanna
chill,
roll
up,
and
get
blunted
with
Mac
A
then
we
swerve
out,
blowin
herb
out,
you
heard
′bout
My
'bout
it
squad,
niggas
get
rowdy
and
rob
Ayo
you
heard
the
title
nigga,
who
the
fuck
want
what
My
bullets
you
get
em
free
who
the
fuck
want
one
Ayo
I
still
throw
4,
5,
6,
upset
rookies
Set
up
shop
on
Flushin,
who
you
can′t
touch
him
I'm
still
on
two
birds,
two
blunts,
too
hurt
Two
of
the
biggets
guns
put
two
in
your
shirt
You
can
still
get
two
to
your
chest
I'll
show
what
a
thug
about
and
let
them
slugs
spit
out
I′m
that
same
cat
all
black
crack
in
my
palm
Hop
off
the
B.
Franklin
with
gat
in
my
palm
Yo
I
still
spit
a
thousand
bars,
still
roam
the
resevoir
with
dogs
I
still
wire
your
jaw
And
yeah
I
smoke
weed,
I
don′t
give
a
you
know
Pop
up
on
your
block
and
hit
it
up
in
the
Hugo
To
the
streets
all
over,
we
spot
you
niggas
Put
your
feet
up
Hova,
we
got
you
nigga
1 The Truth
2 Who Want What
3 Raw & Uncut
4 Mac Man
5 Playa
6 Everybody Wanna Be A Star
7 Remember Them Days
8 Stop, Chill
9 Mack And Brad
10 What A Thug About
11 What Ya Life Like
12 Ride 4 My
13 Die
14 Anything
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