Beanie Sigel F- Memphis Bleek Who Want What Lyrics

Who Want What Lyrics

What up Sigel?

 Huh? Yeah

 Smash , scrape, scrape.... you know the game baby

 

 CHORUS 2X: Beanie Mac and Memphis

 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

 

 [Memphis Bleek]

 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

 Dipped and wont dry we thugs we won't cry

 [Beanie Mac]

 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 pass the case

 [MB]

 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 twins desert eagle no other

 [BM]

 Ayo we outshinin niggas , two of the finest niggas

 Got niggas like damn where'd Jay find them niggas

 Rock blocked diamonds niggas , then blind you niggas

 You know it's Cru Love , just thought we'd remind you niggas

 

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 Beans and Bleek , Roc baby , don't stop

 

 [MB]

 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

 [BM]

 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

 [MB]

 Fuck those who disagree like these streets aint mine

 Like the Roc don't mean somethin , glock won't lean somethin

 [BM]

 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

 [MB]

 Ayo we swerve out , blowin herb out , you herb out

 My bout it squad , niggas get rowdy and rob

 

 CHORUS

 

 [MB]

 Ayo you heard the title nigga , who the fuck want what

 My bullets you get em free who the fuck want one

 [BM]

 Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6 , upset rookies

 Set up shop and flushin , who you can't touch him

 [MB]

 I'm still on two birds , two blunts , too hurt

 Two of the biggets guns put two in your shirt

 [BM]

 You can still get two to your chest

 I'll show what a thug about and let them slugs spit out

 [MB]

 I'm that same cat all black crack in my palm

 Hop off the B. Franklin with gats in my palm

 [BM]

 Yo I still spit a thousand bars , still roam the resevoir with dogs

 I still wire your jaw

 [MB]

 And yeah I smoke weed , I don't give a you know

 Pop up on your block and hit it up in the Hugo

 [BM]

 To the streets all over , we spot you niggas

 Put your feet up Hova , we got you nigga

 

 CHORUS