Текст песни MC Lyte f Missy `Misdemeanor` Elliott, M - Want What I Got
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[Missy]I can rock a party with a glass of HennesseyI know I make yall sick with the way I boogieMy fake ass friends wanna hang out tonightI’ll tell ‘em follow me then I’ll ditch ‘em at the lightI see ‘em at the club, they wanna know why I’m whilin’Cause I smoke weed now I’m high like a pilotSpendin’ more cheese than you throw on a saladHand me my mike, if you ‘bout it, then I’m ‘bout it[MC Lyte]Mmmm, yea I’m ‘bout itDon’t doubt it, don’t doubt itI’m the MC Lyte boo but please don’t crowd meCause my security might get rowdyMake ‘em punch you out and watch your vision go cloudyNow all you freaks wanna speak cuz I’m backStick to your gossip like the glue to your tracksI never liked your ass, by the way, cuz you’re wackGive a dog a bone so here’s a Lyte snack[Mocha - CHORUS]Yo yo (yo) want what i gotCome through thenYou at home wit’ a safe you ain’t got nothin’ inAsk how I got it and keep it comin’ in>From hustlin’, doublin’ and publishin’ (publishin’)Want what I gotCome through thenYou 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 DattiNow me and Missy beco-rockin’ the partyFlooded Movado ain’t I fly thoughNever let ‘em see you comin’, that’s my mottoI’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 bourgeoisOr bourgeois, did I lose you or did you lose meEither way we miles apartI’m hittin’ the ribbon, you at the startI’m never, ever, ever, gonna let you thinkThat your shit don’t stinkSo don’t come around here thinkin’ you can’t get itYou’ll be the first to admit itHow you got punked by hip-hop’s greatestMissy and Lyte bringin’ you the latest, yo yo[Repeat CHORUS][Missy]I treat niggas like they my hoeBlaze ‘em then I goStraight to the NikkoMeet another Puerto RicoCute like ticoCopy me like kinkoYou know I’ma freak, yoI don’t love them amigosI’m straight to their pocketsBow all their socketsI’m plush like carpetThey wanna stick the targetI don’t give a fuck what you rockCuz you see what I got, want what I got[Repeat CHORUS][Mocha]Want what I got[Repeat CHORUS]