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Fishbone - Want What I Got lyrics
[Missy]
 I can rock a party with a glass of Hennessey
 I know I make yall 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
 [MC Lyte]
 Mmmm, 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 cuz I'm back
 Stick to your gossip like the glue to your tracks
 I never liked your ass, by the way, cuz you're wack
 Give a dog a bone so here's a Lyte snack
 [Mocha - CHORUS]
 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'
 [MC Lyte - Verse Two]
 Used to be a rookie singin' Latti Datti
 Now me and Missy beco-rockin' the party
 Flooded Movado ain't I fly though
 Never let 'em see you comin', that's my mottoFishbone - Want What I Got - http://motolyrics.com/fishbone/want-what-i-got-lyrics.html
 I'm on it, I'm on it, I had the nigga goin'
 Said I was hot tomali, 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
[Repeat CHORUS]
 [Missy]
 I treat niggas like they my hoe
 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
 Cuz you see what I got, want what I got
[Repeat CHORUS]
 [Mocha]
 Want what I got
[Repeat CHORUS]








