Want What I Got

(album: Seven & Seven - 1998)

[Missy]
I can rock a party with a glass of Hennessey
I know I make yall sick with the way I boogie
My fake ass friends wanna hang out tonight
I'll tell 'em follow me then I'll ditch 'em at the light
I see 'em at the club, they wanna know why I'm whiling
Cause I smoke weed now I'm high like a pilot
Spending more cheese than you throw on a salad
Hand me my mike, if you 'bout it, then I'm 'bout it

[MC Lyte]
Mmmm, yea I'm 'bout it
Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
I'm the MC Lyte boo but please don't crowd me
Cause my security might get rowdy
Make 'em punch you out and watch your vision go cloudy
Now all you freaks wanna speak cuz I'm back
Stick to your gossip like the glue to your tracks
I never liked your ass, by the way, cuz you're wack
Give a dog a bone so here's a Lyte snack

[CHORUS: Mocha]
Yo yo (yo) want what i got
Come through then
You at home wit' a safe you ain't got nothing in
Ask how I got it and keep it coming in
From hustling, doubling and publishing (publishin')
Want what I got
Come through then
You at home wit' a safe you ain't got nothing in (nothing in)
Ask how I got it and keep it coming in
From hustling, doubling and publishing

[MC Lyte]
Used to be a rookie singing Latti Datti
Now me and Missy beco-rocking the party
Flooded Movado ain't I fly though
Never let 'em see you coming, that's my motto
I'm on it, I'm on it, I had the nigga going
Said I was hot tomali, mind blowing
It's crucial, how some folks get bourgeois
Or bourgeois, did I lose you or did you lose me
Either way we miles apart
I'm hitting the ribbon, you at the start
I'm never, ever, ever, gonna let you think
That your shit don't stink
So don't come around here thinking you can't get it
You'll be the first to admit it
How you got punked by hip-hop's greatest
Missy and Lyte bringing you the latest, yo yo

[Repeat CHORUS]

[Missy]
I treat niggas like they my hoe
Blaze 'em then I go
Straight to the Nikko
Meet another Puerto Rico
Cute like tico
Copy me like kinko
You know I'ma freak, yo
I don't love them amigos
I'm straight to their pockets
Bow all their sockets
I'm plush like carpet
They wanna stick the target
I don't give a fuck what you rock
Cuz you see what I got, want what I got

[Repeat CHORUS]

[Mocha]
Want what I got

[Repeat CHORUS]