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Artist :Beanie Sigel
Album :The Truth
Title :

Who Want What

What up Sigel?
Huh? Yeah
Smashscrapescrape.... you know the game baby

CHORUS 2X: Beanie Mac and Memphis
Who the fuck want what
Me and Bleek charmed upwith your town under siege
Diligent in the sleeve
Who the fuck want what
Me and Beans charmed upgot you niggas arms up
My squad be armed up

[Memphis Bleek]
This one's for the dogs with the 4-4 long
You niggas bust shots but you throw yours wrong (yeah)
Peep gameniggas leaves stain when it rain
Damped and wont dry we thugs we won't cry
[Beanie Mac]
Ayo you know how we play dogsmash 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 Bleekthinkno other
Who rhyme like Sigeldogno other
It's Roc-a-Fella twin desert eagle no other
Ayo we outshinin niggastwo of the finest niggas
Got niggas like damn where'd Jay find them niggas
Rock blocked diamonds niggasthat'll blind you niggas
You know it's Cru Lovejust 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 BleekRoc babydon't stop

Ayo I ride with the top downhigh with the glock now
War it don't stop nowMemph man hot now
Niggas didn't want that I'm still where you pump at
B. SigelM. Bleekniggas can't front that
Ayo nigga who want thatnot a soul
First weekno videowent gold
Bases loadednow I'm up to bat
Witness the truthniggas can't fuck with that
Fuck those who disagree like these streets aint mine
Like the Roc don't mean somethinglock won't lean somethin
Ayo like I won't pop up in fifty shot machine somethin
Hit you from a half a blockinfrared beam somethin
Niggas don't want it with Mactrust me
Niggas wanna chillroll upand get blunted with Mac
A then we swerve outblowin herb outyou heard 'bout
My 'bout it squadniggas get rowdy and rob


Ayo you heard the title niggawho the fuck want what
My bullets you get em free who the fuck want one
Ayo I still throw 456upset rookies
Set up shop on Flushinwho you can't touch him
I'm still on two birdstwo bluntstoo 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 barsstill roam the resevoir with dogs
I still wire your jaw
And yeah I smoke weedI don't give a you know
Pop up on your block and hit it up in the Hugo
To the streets all overwe spot you niggas
Put your feet up Hovawe got you nigga


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