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Ally & Jo - Who Want What lyrics
What up Sigel?
 Huh? Yeah
 Smash , scrape, scrape.... you know the game baby
 CHORUS 2X: Beanie Mac and Memphis
 Who the fuck want what
 Me and Bleek charmed up , with your town under siege
 Diligent in the sleeve
 Who the fuck want what
 Me and Beans charmed up , got you niggas arms up
 My squad be armed up
 [Memphis Bleek]
 This one's for the dogs with the 4-4 long
 You niggas bust shots but you throw yours wrong (yeah)
 Peep game , niggas leaves stain when it rain
 Dipped and wont dry we thugs we won't cry
 [Beanie Mac]
 Ayo you know how we play dog , smash and scrape
 Pull them real tools out they won't blast them eights
 Trust me they start tellin who blast the weight
 Bleek a three time felon I'ma pass the case
 [MB]
 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 twins desert eagle no other
 [BM]
 Ayo we outshinin niggas , two of the finest niggas
 Got niggas like damn where'd Jay find them niggas
 Rock blocked diamonds niggas , then blind you niggas
 You know it's Cru Love , just thought we'd remind you niggas
 Who the fuck want what
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 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
 Niggas didn't want that I'm still where you pump atAlly & Jo - Who Want What - http://motolyrics.com/ally-and-jo/who-want-what-lyrics.html
 B. Sigel , M. Bleek , niggas can't front that
 [BM]
 Ayo nigga who want that , not a soul
 First week, no video , went gold
 Bases loaded , now I'm up to bat
 Witness the truth , niggas can't fuck with that
 [MB]
 Fuck 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
 Niggas don't want it with Mac , trust me
 Niggas wanna chill , roll up , and get blunted with Mac
 [MB]
 Ayo we swerve out , blowin herb out , you herb out
 My bout it squad , niggas get rowdy and rob
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 [MB]
 Ayo you heard the title nigga , who the fuck want what
 My bullets you get em free who the fuck want one
 [BM]
 Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6 , upset rookies
 Set up shop and 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 gats 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 niggas
 Put your feet up Hova , we got you nigga
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