Want What I Got (feat. Missy Elliott & Mocha)

Mc Lyte

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    I can rock a party with a glass of Hennessey
    I know I make y'all 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

    Mm, 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 'cause I'm back
    Stick to your gossip like the glue to your tracks
    I never liked your ass, by the way, 'cause you're wack
    Give a dog a bone, so here's a Lyte snack

    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'

    Used to be a rookie singin' La Di Da Di
    Now me and Missy be cold-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 tamale, 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

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    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'

    I treat niggas like they my ho
    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
    'Cause you see what I got, want what I got

    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'

    Want what I got

    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'

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    Composición: Missy Elliott y MC Lyte

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