02 The Truth Who want what Lyrics
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 twin desert eagle no other
[BM]
Ayo we outshinin n____s , two of the finest n____s
Got n____s like d___ where'd Jay find them n____s
Rock blocked diamonds n____s , that'll blind you n____s
You know it's Cru Love , just thought we'd remind you n____s
Who the f___ want what
Who the f___ want what
Who the f___ want what
Who the f___ want what
Who the f___ want what
Who want what
Who the f___ want what
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
n____s didn't want that I'm still where you pump at
B. Sigel , M. Bleek , n____s can't front that
[BM]
Ayo n____ who want that , not a soul
First week, no video , went gold
Bases loaded , now I'm up to bat
Witness the truth , n____s can't f___ with that
[MB]
f___ 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
n____s don't want it with Mac , trust me
n____s wanna chill , roll up , and get blunted with Mac
[MB]
A then we swerve out , blowin herb out , you heard 'bout
My 'bout it squad , n____s get rowdy and rob
CHORUS
[MB]
Ayo you heard the t__le n____ , who the f___ want what
My bullets you get em free who the f___ want one
[BM]
Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6 , upset rookies
Set up shop on 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 gat 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 n____s
Put your feet up Hova , we got you n____
CHORUS
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