What The F*** You Want!! Lyrics - Busta Rhymes

Flipmode motherfuckas 

Flipmode motherfuckas 

What the fuck you want 

What the fuck nigga 

What you want 

What the fuck nigga (we gon hit it down like this nigga what) 

Check it out 

I be 

Testing your fate and wrecking your face 

Invading your space 

And watch the tables turn like you're trading a place 

I pull stunts like evil kadeival 

Me and my people fly like an eagle 

And blow your entire cathingil 

Hurry hurry 

Don't worry worry 

Hit y'all with a flurry flurry of jazz 

Leaving y'all niggas blurry blurry 

Brew up some shit like i'm cooking for y'all 

When i'm done then i come looking for y'all 

(huh huh hold up hold up) 

Federal cases cause nuff bodies end up in medical places 

In they blood finding them chemical traces 

Leaving special investigators going through skeptical phases 

While we getting money the decimal changes 

I was a seven-day affentice apprentice 

Now i strike with a vengeance 

Blowing the door right up off of the hinges 

This be that put you out of your misery song 

And make you ask your man is this the joint he dissing me on 

That's when i ask 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga what you want 

What the fuck nigga 

Moving your muscle and doing the hustle 

See nowadays we getting money like rustle 

Who really wanna tussle 

Challenge the super saber in a nigga 

Blast the challenger way out of space like galica nigga 

Battle star galactica cross my diameter nigga 

Derange your whole circular shape into triangular nigga 

Yo 

So what it was my fault 

That i had to bring this shit to a screaming halt 

What you need to do is open up the vault 

That's why i make sure that my vest will be on 

So when i blast you and your additional stress will be gone 

Then i sprinkle just a little bit of salt on your plans 

And watch your shit shrivel up right in the palm of my hands 

I ain't afraid of ya 

But i thank all of my niggas for saving ya 

I was about to take you back 

To when your mother was making ya 

Clapping you up 

Slapping you up 

Trapping you up 

Holding you hostage 

Duck taping and saran wrapping you up 

Yo 

First she was sober 

I smell aroma 

Put you in a trans 

And slip into an irreversible coma 

Fuck y'all cubic zirconium niggas it's over 

Closing in on all y'all niggas 

While we're moving in a little closer 

Then i evaluate and elaborate 

Confiscate your shit and dare your ass to retaliate 

That's when i ask 

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