Текст (слова) песни: Beastie Boys f Cypress Hill - So What`cha Want CD-Single

Hahahahaa, you don`t stop
You keep on and you don`t stop
You can`t front on that
To the S-K-B, you don`t stop
Ha... whoo

Well just plug me in just like I was Eddie Harris
you`re eating crazy cheese like you`d think I`m from Paris
You know I get fly, you think I get high
You know that I`m gone and I`m a tell you all why

So tell me who are you dissing; maybe I`m missing
The reason that you`re smiling or wilding so listen
In my head I just want to take `em down
Imagination set loose and I`m gonna shake `em down

Let it flow like a mud slide
When I get on I like to ride and glide
I`ve got depth of perception in my text y`all
I get props at my mention `cause I vex y`all

So what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (what`cha want?)
When you`re so funny with the money that you flaunt
I said where`d you get your information from huh?
You think that you can front when revelation comes?

I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)

Well they call me Mike D the ever loving man
I`m like Spoonie Gee (whoo ooh), I`m the metropolitician (yeyeyeyeah!)
You scream and you holler, about my Chevy Impala
But the sweat is getting wetter than the ring around your collar

But like a dream I`m flowing without no stopping
Sweeter than a cherry pie with ready whip topping
Goin` from mic to mic kickin` it wall to wall
Well i`ll be calling out you people like a casting call

Oh well it`s wacked when you`re jacked in the back of a ride
with your know with your flow when you`re out gettin` by
Believe me, what you see is what you get
And you see me, comin` off as you can bet

Well I think I`m losin` my mind, this time
This time I`m losin` my mind; that`s right
I said I think I`m losin` my mind, this time
This time, I`m losing my mind (this time!)

I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)

But little do you know about something that I talk about
I`m tired of driving it`s due time that I walk about
But in the meantime, I`m wise to the demise
I`ve got eyes in the back of my head so I realize

Well I`m Dr. Spock I`m here to rock y`all
I want you off the wall, if you`re playing the wall
I said what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (what`cha want?)
I said what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (what`cha want?)

Suckers write me checks, and then they bounce
So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount
See I`m the long leaner victor the cleaner
I`m the illest motherfucker from here to Gardena

Well I`m as cool as a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce
You`ve got the rhyme and reason but no cause
So if you`re hot to trot you think you`re slicker than grease
I`ve got news for you crews, you`ll be suckin` like a leech!

I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)
I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?)

[B-Real]
I got the big brown boots
when you wanna get kicked like a rhyme
from the heart and the mind
there was a time when the blunt got licked
I take a hit of the weed and then blew a smoke screen
No Visine just a little, Afro-Sheen
and a High Times magazine
I like to smoke y`all, but the pigs come sweating
they like the smell of the weed that I`m smoking

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When you`re so funny with the money that you flaunt I said where`d you get your information from huh? You think that you can front when revelation comes? I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) Well they call me Mike D the ever loving man I`m like Spoonie Gee (whoo ooh), I`m the metropolitician (yeyeyeyeah!) You scream and you holler, about my Chevy Impala But the sweat is getting wetter than the ring around your collar But like a dream I`m flowing without no stopping Sweeter than a cherry pie with ready whip topping Goin` from mic to mic kickin` it wall to wall Well i`ll be calling out you people like a casting call Oh well it`s wacked when you`re jacked in the back of a ride with your know with your flow when you`re out gettin` by Believe me, what you see is what you get And you see me, comin` off as you can bet Well I think I`m losin` my mind, this time This time I`m losin` my mind; that`s right I said I think I`m losin` my mind, this time This time, I`m losing my mind (this time!) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) But little do you know about something that I talk about I`m tired of driving it`s due time that I walk about But in the meantime, I`m wise to the demise I`ve got eyes in the back of my head so I realize Well I`m Dr. Spock I`m here to rock y`all I want you off the wall, if you`re playing the wall I said what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (what`cha want?) I said what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (what`cha want?) Suckers write me checks, and then they bounce So I reach into my pocket for the fresh amount See I`m the long leaner victor the cleaner I`m the illest motherfucker from here to Gardena Well I`m as cool as a cucumber in a bowl of hot sauce You`ve got the rhyme and reason but no cause So if you`re hot to trot you think you`re slicker than grease I`ve got news for you crews, you`ll be suckin` like a leech! I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) I said so what`cha what`cha what`cha want? (so what`cha want?) [B-Real] I got the big brown boots when you wanna get kicked like a rhyme from the heart and the mind there was a time when the blunt got licked I take a hit of the weed and then blew a smoke screen No Visine just a little, Afro-Sheen and a High Times magazine I like to smoke y`all, but the pigs come sweating they like the smell of the weed that I`m smoking Нравится песня? 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