Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though?
 Yo, yo, I don't know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff...
 They on some old Las Vegas bullshit
 They move too much, man
 I can't take them fools seriously
 I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas
 They ain't shootin nobody (Shootin nobody)
 They ain't talkin about clothes
 You know what I'm saying?
 Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan you got)
 I got a plan that none of y'all ever
 Talked about 'cause underground niggas don't be thinking
 I'm going kinda ?nino? like Lincoln
 How can you make moves when you're always strapped under
 I plan to read the scriptures, tell you more about the thunder
 I wonder what really makes the world go round
 Not thugs, 'cause thugs go 'round the brain of a brother's down
 You be in it for a quick blink
 But when you start to sink
 You be deeper than you was
 When you should've stop to think
 About your consequence your actions don't make lots of sense
 Brothers use the wicked life 'cause of lack of confidence
 The devil jacked you for your sense now
 You can't pay your rent and
 That's no accident, you let us slip so we win
 The rest of your development
 You should've took time to prevent
 The compiscation of your monument
 Now ya, wash up, and a nobody
 No one blame but your body
 You livin life, had thick and uneasy
 You chose to be involved with no deals and crisis
 In a hole 'cause of lust and greed
 Your mind held captive and unable to exceed
 Come out and follow the Peas, we give you what you need
 We proceed to give you, what (What, what)
 A... (8x)
 We givin you what you want
 (We give you what you want) -- (3x)
 And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
 On fienin on what you need
 (We give you what you need) -- (3x)
 Yo, everybody's goal is to win
 But others gettiing caught up within the line of commiting sins
 And everybody seems to wanna rule
 It's so ridicule we gotta find the right cure
 We approach to penetrate equivalent and strong
 To wash out individual with evil forms
 Conquering battles in these fields of greed
 Dark faces all around me makes it hard for me to see
 Who's got my back and who will backstab
 I'm ready for foes and hoes who tries to grab
 My currency, if I ain't got none
 The (?) crip to runs to the ones who got some
 The war billows to those who makes action
 The main caption is to bring satisfaction
 If you like that contend you see
 How you suppose to call yourself a real MC
 So what's the definition of a true MC
 (Someone who rocks swell and put my soul at ease)
 Lyrics went entertaining capability
 (Now that's the realest, see, all around 360 degrees)
 I'm givin you what you want, want
 I'm givin you what you want
 Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na-na-na
 I'm givin you what you want, want
 Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
 Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm...
 A... (8x)
 We givin you what you want
 (We give you what you want) -- (3x)
 And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
 On fienin on what you need
 (We give you what you need) -- (3x)
 Hey, witness grief through startin material
 You are blinded by lights, had an ego ratio
 God bless you with the gift of only show
 Business but you a careless professional
 Is where your failing will show
 Over indos and end only cash flows
 Makin it big, but yet, you never know
 You will pay in your dues bringin on sorrow
 Here today, easily gone tomorrow
 Feel the pain and I never borrow
 From another man, instead I'm making grand
 Watch the Peas as we make a stand
 A... (8x)
 We givin you what you want
 (We give you what you want) -- (3x)
 And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed
 On fienin on what you need
 (We give you what you need) -- (3x