(feat. The Crystal Method)



Uh

I be the first to tell you how

Beyond the shadow of a doubt

True artists go it out

What's in they heart they spit it out

I play my part and get about

What God commissioned me to do

And the fact that that's my co's

Got me pissy in this booth

See it's tricky with the truth

Cos everybody got they own take

I'm a give it how I live it

Till my blood, sweat and bones ache

Watch me bake my own cake

Money mixed with purpose

As long as the hooks made it

All these fick official purchase

Whatever Bubba cast out

I pray to him that that's clout

Cos if it's not I'm in the gap

Spittin hot but ass out

And this will be my last bout

In the ring with thie demon

Cos my belly don't stay full

When I sing just for dreaming

And my team's just a clinging

Feemin for my arrival

So everytime I spit

I'm bringin it for survival

Thinkin I might be able

To fold at any minute

So if you got some silver

Throw in some pennies with it



 I'm gonna get what you want

 I'm gonna get what I need

 I'm gonna get what you want

 I'm gonna get what I need



Didn't miss another favour

Bubba's brang it to the shindig

Rollin round peakin

Like my license ain't suspended

Huh, ain't it spended

Perhaps some in to ??

Brought that shit to the hood

And now ya gon' trap some in tohonta

In fact that's how they got ya

With all them party favourites

They infiltrated y'all

With the beast of our behaviour

Let you sell it for a minute

Take some for your enjoyment

The next thing you know

The troops is rallied for deployment

In a war with twenty doggies

They probably won't bark

But they still bit yo ass

Tell Betty to get the cash

? you ? ? mommas

Get you back on dry land

I'm thinkin higher track of powers

As you raise your right hand

Have you ever wondered why

I don't approach you at a venue

Like honey where the beans

Like you know it's on the menu

Yeah I spoke to him too

He came to me the same

Told him naw but I'm looking

Now get away from me you lame



 I'm gonna get what you want

 I'm gonna get what I need

 I'm gonna get what you want

 I'm gonna get what I need



Told several talkazoid

That don't toot but do shoot

Got two cousins in the grange

Hard like ? and loop ?

So push that woop woop

When you want a dirt road

Cos if you tryna shout

They make you whine like ??

And bet, I sure ?

Six blonds with big asses

In a ? of suction cups

Everytime I dick passin

Plus I got battallions

As simple than Nelly beats

So next time you out in Athens

Remember to yell at me

So I can page Duddy Ken

To give clearance for your appearance

Look at this loose sock

The spirit of my deliverance

So when that shit said

That we obviously gives a head

That's why I don't fuck wit y'all

I'm just keepin to my present state



 I'm gonna get what you want

 I'm gonna get what I need

 I'm gonna get what you want

 I'm gonna get what I need