What You Want? Lyrics - Arsonists

[Swel Boogie + Q-Unique] 

We are the world, you claiming territory 

That's our land so fix it 

I don't wanna hear the bitching and ah.. 

Damn holdin back the water flow that'll food up your high plains 

High percifitation make me wanna go and cry rain 

Your rhymes can't find the track like a fuckin blind train 

Unique individual, you can go read it in my name 

Lives through out the map, chew out your rap 

My crew 'bout to snap 

Snap, snap, snap at any given moment I can snap like thumb middle index 

I'm shinin ultra violet gamma and zap off all your insects 

They buggin, they ain't well-known, don't call me on my cell phone 

just to ask me how many heffers did Swel done 

No comment, the mo' questions the less answers 

And some of you thugs win Awards for.. 

Best actors win Academy Awards for fantastic fakin 

I'm spitting solid, you Hollow Man Kevin Bacon 

I'ma quake the earth up, making your zone shake 

Diggin up a dead b-boy and watch him as bones break 

Like skaters slippin of poles on Real TV 

So see me for real CDs and DVDs 

Cassettes, vinyl, tailor made to permanent press my thoughts 

Like ironing my scalp, ideas of.. 

All sorts of pretty choch be stressing on my live wire 

Across the stage we shock the crowd and spit fire 

[Hook: both] 

That's right, we 'bout to flaunt 

All day and all night 

Give you what you want 

Got you thinkin that we stinkin 

'cause we got the funk 

We got it all so (so what you, what you, what you want?) 

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Th-th-that's right, we 'bout to flaunt 

All day and all night 

Give you what you want 

Got you thinkin that we stinkin 

'cause we got the funk 

We got it all so (so what you, what you, what you want?) 

[Swel Boogie] 

See now first off I don't brag I just do what I gotta 

So if you ask me I'ma say that I rhyme and yada yada 

I got lotta things on my mind to explain the business 

So I'ma keep the story short like a book that's read by midgets 

Borinkins on the map, 130 pounds, go weight it 

'swel it's Borinqieun so let me say it the way I wanna say it 

Dirty, ghetto, grimy, runnin wih a bunch of misfits 

Self-righteous Spics, yeah we deep and we keep it biscuits 

Mean cresant moon on the left to rep the darkness 

Ain't nothing clean on the walls, we hit'em with cans and markers 

My arches are ready to fire the fire arrows 

The battles, you better retire or hide in shadows 

[Q-Unique] 

All I see is superb female speciments that'll make trouble to get me in 

If I was born a woman I'd be a lesbian 

Off to Dexters lab to write the Johnny Bravo 

Grab my dragon ball-z's make Powerpuff Girls swallow 

Smash cats, steam roll to a flat disaster 

"Where my dogs at?" Now sit, rollover, obey your master 

Y'all bullshit, up in different places 

Annoying like the asshole behind the newsreporter makin funny faces 

I come from the other side like London city traffic 

Make boiler room cash and act as if I'm Ben Affleck 

Commercial? Underground? 

Get this through your head people; 

Commercials plastic, underground is where they put dead people