J Wess Project What You Want Lyrics

What You Want Lyrics

(yeah)



(J Wess)



(round 2)



(still bangin')



Keep the record playin'

Coast to coast

Keep the record playin'

North, south, east, west [x2]



(bring it)



[Chorus: Kulaia]

Couldn't wait to give you what chu want

J Wess told you that the best has yet to come

Got you shook (shook), and now he's got you stunned

He just couldn't wait to give you what chu want, hey



[Kulaia]

Saw your picture in a magazine

It's a photograph, from the music scene

Looking at-tacked, feeling bad

Lost, found, who's sound

I'm a puppet, yeah

Pull my strings, soothing movement

Make me dance

Yeah, I'll dance for you



[Lolly]

Yo, yo, ask anyone out there, Lolly's no joke

When my stuff hits stores, everybody go broke

Want rhymes, got me, plus Digga to speak

Want beats, got J Wess bringin' the heat

Want fine chicks too, got me and Kulaia

An air tight camp couldn't be any flyer

I'm sick of pop songs all soundin' alike

So I've gotts work hard, put it down on the mic



[Chorus]



[Kulaia]

Lookin' back to my history

In a mystery, how it came to me

A little money and a lot o' time

I gave all that's mine, now I got my sign

Ohhh, I'm not your puppet

Don't oull my strings, foll with this

I'll make you, yeah yeah yeah

Dance for me



[Digga]

Ring the alarm, coz J Wess be burnin'

And I'm the most noted Australian since Steve Irwin

24-7 I'm open to keep servin'

Digga rap smoking, and havin' your Jeep swervin'

Never be timid, just arrogant, keep working

Sell a few records, your status will be certain

Only give credit to rappers I see hurtin'

And the kid starts gossip in traffic, but he's worth it



[Chorus]



[J Wess]

Oh, alright

I want everybody in the house to play along

And listen (let's go)



All my ladies in the back

Where you at, holla back

And, ahh.... clap, clap

All my fellas in the front

Ante up and throw it up

And, ahh.... clap, clap



All my fellas in the back

Where you at, holla back

And, ahh.... clap, clap

All my ladies in the front

Ante up and throw it up

And, ahh.... clap, clap



[Chorus x2]