Lyte Mc Want What I Got Lyrics

Want What I Got Lyrics

featuring Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott  Mocha  

  

 [Missy]  

 I can rock a party with a glass of Hennessey  

 I know I make yall sick with the way I boogie  

 My fake ass friends wanna hang out tonight  

 I’ll tell ‘em follow me then I’ll ditch ‘em at the light  

 I see ‘em at the club  they wanna know why I’m whilin’  

 Cause I smoke weed now I’m high like a pilot  

 Spendin’ more cheese than you throw on a salad  

 Hand me my mike, if you ‘bout it, then I’m ‘bout it  

  

 [MC Lyte]  

 Mmmm, yea I’m ‘bout it  

 Don’t doubt it, don’t doubt it  

 I’m the MC Lyte boo but please don’t crowd me  

 Cause my security might get rowdy  

 Make ‘em punch you out and watch your vision go cloudy  

 Now all you freaks wanna speak cuz I’m back  

 Stick to your gossip like the glue to your tracks  

 I never liked your ass, by the way, cuz you’re wack  

 Give a dog a bone so here’s a Lyte snack  

  

 [Mocha - CHORUS]  

 Yo yo (yo) want what i got  

 Come through then  

 You at home wit’ a safe you ain’t got nothin’ in  

 Ask how I got it and keep it comin’ in  

 >From hustlin’, doublin’ and publishin’ (publishin’)  

 Want what I got  

 Come through then  

 You at home wit’ a safe you ain’t got nothin’ in (nothin’ in)  

 Ask how I got it and keep it comin’ in  

 >From hustlin’, doublin’ and publishin’  

  

 [MC Lyte - Verse Two]  

 Used to be a rookie singin’ Latti Datti  

 Now me and Missy beco-rockin’ the party  

 Flooded Movado ain’t I fly though  

 Never let ‘em see you comin’, that’s my motto  

 I’m on it, I’m on it, I had the nigga goin’  

 Said I was hot tomali, mind blowin’  

 It’s crucial, how some folks get bourgeois  

 Or bourgeois, did I lose you or did you lose me  

 Either way we miles apart  

 I’m hittin’ the ribbon, you at the start  

 I’m never, ever, ever, gonna let you think  

 That your shit don’t stink  

 So don’t come around here thinkin’ you can’t get it  

 You’ll be the first to admit it  

 How you got punked by hip-hop’s greatest  

 Missy and Lyte bringin’ you the latest, yo yo  

  

 [Repeat CHORUS]  

  

 [Missy]  

 I treat niggas like they my hoe  

 Blaze ‘em then I go  

 Straight to the Nikko  

 Meet another Puerto Rico  

 Cute like tico  

 Copy me like kinko  

 You know I’ma freak, yo  

 I don’t love them amigos  

 I’m straight to their pockets  

 Bow all their sockets  

 I’m plush like carpet  

 They wanna stick the target  

 I don’t give a fuck what you rock  

 Cuz you see what I got, want what I got  

  

 [Repeat CHORUS]  

  

 [Mocha]  

 Want what I got  

  

 [Repeat CHORUS