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David Banner - Who Want It (Audio) ft. Black Thought, WatchtheDuck
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(Hey) (Ooh, bring it out) (get it) (Hey) 215 I got the wordplay of Wallace, work ethic of Shakur I was sent into the future with a message from the Moors I went to war, my weapon just a blessing from the Lord Rest assured that my pen is more mighty than a sword I got plans, I'm taking my revenge like Roxanne My man swam here from Mississippi, god-damn Y'all fall for anything, that's the shit I cannot stand We on that CMB, basically, all we got fam' Y'all know my lineage is godliness and cleanliness Otis used to sing how we should try a little tenderness But they ultra envious, crazy disingenuous Like, who need a enemy if that's what type of friend you is? I pull off capers and Don Draper a skyscraper Defy nature, leave 'em stuck like flypaper Who ever said we not at the top of the totem Was smoking Lamar Odom, you bring the bar lower We pack 'em and bar code 'em, after it's all over I capture the far nova, back to the Mars Rover Then, let Sankofa supply me with the Gamma I smash the vocal booth and turn back to David Banner, nigga Who want it? (Who want it?) Everything that they can fuck with it Ain't no exemptions, anybody, anybody get it (anybody get it) Anybody get it, yeah (get it, yeah) Who want it? (Oh) Everything that they can fuck with it (ah, nah) Ain't no exemptions, anybody, anybody get it (anybody get it) Anybody get it (oh, yeah), get it FOX, CNN and white crooked police Y'all can all eat a dick, see I tried king's peace Kids dying in the streets, crack sold over beats See religion is a leash, it's all slavery to me Niggas to gods, gods to niggas, niggas I'm grown Demons on the internet, they got eyes in your home Eyes in your cellphone, eyes in your dollar bill See they raped my grand mammy then they called it God's will I'm the glitch in the matrix, but you choose your own pill Kneel to the Almighty It's my second time asking what happened to Chris Lighty, or Prince I'm convinced that they lie (lie), then they tell us that it's drugs Or suicide, then they sweep that shit under the rug Fuck a plug, unless he has the key to get free And a boat strong enough to drag a ship across the sea See I shitted on the game, but I now I take a Master P Aquaman with a contraband and all y'all are pets Little bitches in the sea and all of y'all will get wet It's the reign of the Tech, y'all fuckers get the Beat nuts Yeah, I love the craft, but tonight, bitch, I beat guts Encore, if I clap your scalp and your feet touch Guns with your finger and a trigger don't mean much Nigga, who want it? (Who want it?) Who want it? (Who want it?) Everything that they can fuck with it (everything that they can fuck with it) Ain't no exemptions, anybody, anybody get it (ain't no exemptions, anybody, anybody get it) Anybody get it, yeah (get it, yeah) Who want it? (Ooh) Everything that they can fuck with it (everything that they can fuck with it) (oh, nah) Ain't no exemptions, anybody, anybody get it (ain't no exemptions, anybody, anybody get it) Anybody get it, get it (anybody get it, get it) (nah, yeah) Anybody get it (ooh) Everybody get it, get it Anybody get it Everybody get it (anybody get it, whoa, yeah) (Anybody) (Anybody) (Anybody) (Any-) (Ooh, hey)
Writer(s): Lavell W. Crump, Tarik Trotter, Jesse Jamaal Rankins, Christopher Daniel Goodman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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