Текст песни What'cha Want - Crabitat

Take a seat and relax mate let's get things in order
We got new words in stock and more on backorder
Shit words that are out of shape get moved on
We need em fit n in sync like a marathon
Jostl'n for position commitn to go all in
The ones causing drama get put in the cauldron
Cuz I got the wooden spoon and in goes the oil
Breakn letters apart n bring em to the boil
The recipe is wack bro I leave it out for any takers
The real dope bars I got pages and pages
Rap fiends line up to taste the brew
The que runs deep leftovers on the menu
Repeat offenders craft a way to sneak in
Some already eaten and they test the meaning
The breathing wreaks turning to a shit show
Words poppn off like the balls at bingo

This is what ya want
What'cha want
This is what ya want
What'cha
This is what'cha want what'cha want what'cha what'cha want

The words are worried theyre saying
Oh theyre coming to inspect us
Yea dam straight n with no fuss
Breaking off legs like a game of tetris
'N when ya look at history its clear to see
Some ancestors hated words and took to the tree
Others succumbed n were taken as a host
A parasite becoming home for a ghost
Spreading out spawning more to seek us
Appearing from the darkness when we're at our weakest
It's mind control from an un-natural force
The ability to cause chaos with no remorse
'N the best way to keep the little fucks from being horrible
Is to spit em out as often as possible
'N sound'n nice when rhymn that's what we aim for
Execution on the beat that's what weve got in store
And if theres any left kickn we'll use the trapdoor
Lay em down below like water on a waterboard

This is what ya want
What'cha want
This is what ya want
What'cha
This is what'cha want what'cha want what'cha what'cha want

The third cab off the ranks comn through like a mac truck
Get out the way boy we got em rolln over
And the sounds gettn flattened are leavn a pattern
Quick n deadly hit n runs that never happened
The flow is cruisn better than city driving
Finally were arrivn at the races as the horses round the corner
And head to the home straight
Ones blown a diff that is Princess Kate
That's the horses name not the duchess riding
As we draw to the post its in good spirit
That we take a commercial break before we hear it
This ads for the pen and the paper yall
Because that's where we lay 'em bare for later
A sobering thought like being naked with a gator
Many unwritten are waiting to be exposed
Round 'em up for the verdict and the case can close

This is what ya want
What'cha want
This is what ya want
What'cha
This is what'cha want what'cha want what'cha what'cha want