- Votes:
 
J.B. Lenoir - What You Want lyrics
(yeah)
(J Wess)
(round 2)
(still bangin')
 Keep the record playin'
 Coast to coast
 Keep the record playin'
 North, south, east, west [x2]
(bring it)
 [Chorus: Kulaia]
 Couldn't wait to give you what chu want
 J Wess told you that the best has yet to come
 Got you shook (shook), and now he's got you stunned
 He just couldn't wait to give you what chu want, hey
 [Kulaia]
 Saw your picture in a magazine
 It's a photograph, from the music scene
 Looking at-tacked, feeling bad
 Lost, found, who's sound
 I'm a puppet, yeah
 Pull my strings, soothing movement
 Make me dance
 Yeah, I'll dance for you
 [Lolly]
 Yo, yo, ask anyone out there, Lolly's no joke
 When my stuff hits stores, everybody go broke
 Want rhymes, got me, plus Digga to speak
 Want beats, got J Wess bringin' the heat
 Want fine chicks too, got me and Kulaia
 An air tight camp couldn't be any flyer
 I'm sick of pop songs all soundin' alike
 So I've gotts work hard, put it down on the mic
 [Chorus]
 J.B. Lenoir - What You Want - http://motolyrics.com/jb-lenoir/what-you-want-lyrics.html
 [Kulaia]
 Lookin' back to my history
 In a mystery, how it came to me
 A little money and a lot o' time
 I gave all that's mine, now I got my sign
 Ohhh, I'm not your puppet
 Don't oull my strings, foll with this
 I'll make you, yeah yeah yeah
 Dance for me
 [Digga]
 Ring the alarm, coz J Wess be burnin'
 And I'm the most noted Australian since Steve Irwin
 24-7 I'm open to keep servin'
 Digga rap smoking, and havin' your Jeep swervin'
 Never be timid, just arrogant, keep working
 Sell a few records, your status will be certain
 Only give credit to rappers I see hurtin'
 And the kid starts gossip in traffic, but he's worth it
[Chorus]
 [J Wess]
 Oh, alright
 I want everybody in the house to play along
 And listen (let's go)
 All my ladies in the back
 Where you at, holla back
 And, ahh.... clap, clap
 All my fellas in the front
 Ante up and throw it up
 And, ahh.... clap, clap
 All my fellas in the back
 Where you at, holla back
 And, ahh.... clap, clap
 All my ladies in the front
 Ante up and throw it up
 And, ahh.... clap, clap
[Chorus x2]










