What the Fuck You Want!!

Lyrics

[Intro] Ha (Ha) Ha (Ha) Ha (Ha) Ha, ha (Huuh!) Ha! (Ha) Ha, ha (Haha) Yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah) Yeah, yeah (Yeah) Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Flipmode motherfucker) What, what, nigga, ha, ha, ha, ha (Flipmode motherfucker) Ha, yo, yo (What the fuck you want, what the fuck nigga?) Ha, ha, ha, ha (What you want, what the fuck nigga?) Ha, ha, ha, huh Yo, yo, yo, y-yo, y-yo, yo (We gon hit it down like this, nigga what?) Check it out (Check it out) [Verse 1] I be (Huh), testin' your faith and wreckin' your face, invadin' your space (Hah) And watch the tables turn like you're tradin' a place (Huh) I pull stunts like Evel Knievel (Huh), me and my people fly like an eagle And blow your entire cathedral (Hah), hurry, hurry, don't worry, worry Hit y'all with a flurry flurry of jabs, leavin' y'all niggas blurry blurry (Ah, hah) Brew up some shit like I'm cookin' for y'all (Huh) When I'm done then I come lookin' for y'all (Huh, huh, hold up, hold up) Federal cases (Hah) 'cause nuff bodies end up in medical places In they blood finding them chemical traces (Hah) Leavin' special investigators going through skeptical phases While we gettin' money the decimal changes (Huh) I was a Seventh Day Adventist apprentice (Hah) Now I strike with a vengeance Blowin' the door right up off of the hinges (Waaah!) This be that, "Put Your Out Your Misery" song And make you ask your man is this the joint he dissin' me on (That's when I ask) [Chorus] What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want What the fuck nigga what you want What the fuck nigga what you want What the fuck nigga what you want What the fuck nigga what you want What the fuck nigga what you want What the fuck nigga what you want What the fuck nigga what you want What the fuck nigga [Verse 2] Moving your muscle and doin' the hustle See nowadays we gettin' money like Russell Who really wanna tussle? Challenge the super saber in a nigga Blast the challenger way out of space, like Galaga nigga Battle star Galactica, cross my diameter nigga Derange your whole circular shape, into triangular nigga Yo, so what it was my fault? That I had to bring this shit to a screamin' halt? What you need to do is open up the vault That's why I make sure, that my vest'll be on So when I blast you, and your additional stress'll be gone Then I sprinkle just a little bit of salt, on your plans And watch your shit shrivel up right in the palm of my hands I ain't afraid of ya, but I thank all of my niggas for saving ya I was about to take you back, to when your mother was makin' ya Clappin' you up, slappin' you up, trappin' you up Holdin' you hostage, duct tapin' and Saran wrappin' you up (Yo) First she was sober, now I smell the aroma Put you in a Trans, and slip into an irreversible coma Fuck y'all cubic zirconium niggas, it's over Closin' in on all y'all niggas, while we're movin' in a little closer Then I evaluate and elaborate, confiscate yo' shit And dare your ass to retaliate (That's when I ask) [Chorus] What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? What the fuck nigga what you want? [Outro] Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh! (Aaaaaaaaah!) Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh! (Aaaaaaaaah!) Huh, huh, huh, huuuuuuuh! (Aaaaaaaaah!) Fuck! (Fuck)