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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Record Company
The Record Company
Performer
Alex Stiff
Alex Stiff
Guitar
Chris Vos
Chris Vos
Vocals
Marc Cazorla
Marc Cazorla
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Yauch
Adam Yauch
Composer
Michael Diamond
Michael Diamond
Composer
Ad-Rock
Ad-Rock
Composer
Mike Diamond
Mike Diamond
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Record Company
The Record Company
Producer
Alex Stiff
Alex Stiff
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Well, you just plug me in like I was Eddie Harris
Eatin' crazy cheese like you think I'm from Paris
Know I get high when you think I get fly
You know that I'm gone, I'm gonna tell you all why
Tell me who are you dissin'? Maybe I'm missin'
The reason that you're smilin' and wildin'
Listen in my head, I just wanna shake 'em down
Imagination set loose
I take 'em down, let it flow like a mud slide
When I get on, I like to ride and glide
Got depth perception in my text, y'all
Props at the mention 'cause I'm vexed y'all
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
Get so funny with the money that you flaunt
Where'd you get your information from, huh?
Think that you can front when revelation comes
[Verse 3]
Call me Mike D, the ever lovin' man
Like Spoonie G, I'm the metro-politician
Scream and holler 'bout Chevy Impala
Sweater's gettin' wetter round the rings around your collar
Like a dream I flow non-stop
Sweeter than a cherry pie with Reddi-Whip topping
Goin' from mic to mic, we kick it wall to wall
Calling out your people like a casting call
Whack when you're jacked in the back of a ride
You flow, you know, you're gon' get by
With me what you see is what you get
And when you see me I'm comin' over, you can bet
I think I'm losin' my mind, think I'm losin' my mind this time
Yeah, and I'm losin' my mind
Think I'm losin' my, woo
[Verse 4]
But little did you know it's something that I talk about
I'm tired of drivin', due time, I walk around
Meantime, I'm wise to your demise
Eyes in the back of my head 'case you realize
Dr. Spock, I'm here to rock y'all
Kickin' off the wall if you're playin' the wall
What'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
What'cha, what'cha, what'cha want, baby?
What'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
[Verse 5]
Suckers write me checks and they bounce
Reachin' in my pocket for the def amount
Long and leaner than Vincent the cleaner
I'm the illest motherfucker from here to Gardena
Cooler than a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce
Got the rhyme and reason but got no cost
Hot to trot, think you're slicker than grease
I got news for your crews, you're suckin' like a leech
[Verse 6]
Yeah
[Verse 7]
Ooh, what'cha want?
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
So what'cha, what'cha, one more time, brother
[Verse 8]
Oh, what'cha want?
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want?
So what'cha want?
Written by: Ad-Rock, Adam Yauch, Michael Diamond, Mike D

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