What You Want Songtext
von Obie Trice

You just a shysty ass nigga, O
You never get work from us
Come around here, we all just gon′ fuck you up
So damn shysty, matter of fact
Nigga, what the fuck you want?
Man, we gon' fuck your ass up
Yo, yo


Ayo, I shoot up the block
Tell my nigga P, "Front me a quarter rock"
"Nigga, ain′t shit for free!"
But you know me, I'm Obie, down the street, your lil' homie
"Yeah man, take it, but remember nigga, you owe me"
Yeah, whatever, how I look payin ′em back?
I keep the scratch, to give my mother mouse traps
Chillin′ with Rich, I might snatch his gat
I'm just playin′ the game, man
"Fuck that, give me my gun back!"
Shit, where I'm at, I gets no respect
Done fucked over folks, they wanna break my neck
I can′t show my face, always meetin' new friends
′Cause new friends equals new Timbs, they spin

What you want Obie? Leave me alone
No, you can't use my fuckin' cell phone
What you want Obie? Get off my dick
No, you can′t borrow, buy your own shit
What you want Obie? Leave me alone
No, you can′t use my fuckin' cell phone
What you want Obie? Get off my dick
No, you can′t borrow, buy your own shit
What you want Obie?


Hand-me-downs, motherfucker
And don't hand me frowns when I snatch the Timbs sweater
Exit the room before me wouldn′t be smart
'Cause snatchin′ your personal belongings is my art
Get caught? Doubt it, I make a nigga believe I bought it
And change the subject, that's the object of it
Sale representative of self
Hit the liquor store, make you forget the fifth on my shelf
'Cause Obie had your mind on somethin′ else
I figure shit, the fifth for me, fuck a third party
Me and your bitch can drink the whole fifth Bacardi
Fuck her brains out ′til she start payin' money
I know it sounds self-centered, I′m self-aware
But to self-scrutinize, I don't really care

What you want Obie? Leave me alone
No, you can′t use my fuckin' cell phone
What you want Obie? Get off my dick
No, you can′t borrow, buy your own shit
What you want Obie? Leave me alone
No, you can't use my fuckin' cell phone
What you want Obie? Get off my dick
No, you can′t borrow, buy your own shit
What you want Obie?

Bill Gates to meet, so I can purchase tapes from BMG
I can get his Hancock, and watch what you see
My whole block livin′ fair like Prince in Bel-Air
Instead of broken stairs and boarded up window
Little Joc deliver rock in his limo
Until then, I'll utilize friends
Catch you slippin′, I might be drivin' your Benz

What you want Obie? Leave me alone
No, you can′t use my fuckin' cell phone
What you want Obie? Get off my dick
No, you can′t borrow, buy your own shit
What you want Obie? Leave me alone
No, you can't use my fuckin' cell phone
So what you want Obie? Get off my dick
No, you can′t borrow, buy your own shit
What you want Obie?

Yeah, what you want, nigga? What you want?
All y′all out there, yeah, get your own
These young brothers carryin' chromes
Ready to come get they shit
You shit on the next man, he gon′ shit on your back
Know what I mean?
Shit on him, he'll shit you back
Without a doubt, and I′m off this track