LyricsWhat You Want

DJ Maj

Last update on: July 25, 2017
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Turn up your radio dial this now the jam zone I'm making tracks homie serving their lacks until the amps blown With the kind of flows you can't clone

My tight poems sewing the game up putting the clamps on Never fake made for tv Real and I'm coming with skills fans camping out 3 days to see me My whole click tighter than a beanie Removing our foes ready to prove it to those who don't believe me When I was young thinking of a way to ball I came with a rap style that'll fade them all Stayed true when I did it never had to switch Now my crew done came up from a rag to rich Rock sold out shows for a piece of mayo Got my own record company and beats for sale Excel when I get on it sound tight now don't it I see the look in your eyes you know you want it You know you want it Chorus: We got what you want we got what you need we got what you want This is what you want (what you want - come on) this is what you need (What you need come on) this is what you want (You know you want it you know you want it) Verse 2 Tina jones doper than him and him Cause they're debted like the letter that stan wrote to eminem Rap hard but still I'm feminine While you walk I move quicker than black thought's adrenaline My momma call me when she need a grand Got my own money forget all that oh honey I need a man If I'm on this fixin' to be the jam Flow with the jones' forever you can bet ima' never leave the fam Ladies and gentlemen we came to rock Your radio's on fire cause we blazin' hot Thank God cause he gave me everything I got Some of you shame to say it I'm a shame to not Why you wanna try to claim the block Aint it better for us coming together like a chain and lock You aught to feel like the pain in pot when I get on it Quit trying to front you know you want you know you want it you want it Chorus: Verse 3 See what you know about this an orthodox modern day doc holiday Spot a phoney bout' a mile away Give you what you need on sight not just a poet but I was mcing before the tough got goin Ima showem Lord evil spirits will get defeated They been sleeping so long I'm feeling kind of postripedic Where the needle at don't inject but just rap Say my crew don't mack so gailey hit em' with a They homie solo told me always hustle like a fast break Do it how you do it like if you was on your last leg Thanks black crew move like xlax slide city to city Sleep on the bus the we out cause Next spot gotta be blessed gotta be blown Deliver blows to all of my foes and yell jones First ones to show and the last ones to leave Anybody disagree we gonna' give you what you need Chorus

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