[T-Love]
Tired of all these WANNA-BEEZ
Get away
Plates, nobody knows the name, nobody knows the pain
The fame`s last on list
Can`t get paid with mic in the syst`
Gotta roll with a goal that swells the pole
These stories are told, when I was like
ten y-years old, won`t be mad if it don`t go gold
I could gives a fuck
Still cut my zit, and gives it all to soul
I rocks the mic, like, dyke, hypes, like, pipes
Who got the style, type, like, this, tight, type, tyke?
I`m stronger than straight with no chase
Emcees I step to`s like a staircase
Kick em to the bottom like BASS
Let that ink sink into your vellum
Open up your eyes then I swell em
Chorus: T-Love and Chali 2na
[T] Ooh, ah.. ooh ooh ah -- ooh, ah ah
[T&2] Wanna-Beez emcees, think they make cheese
Would you like to be a part of my fan-fanta-fantasy?
[T] Ooh, ah.. ooh ooh ah -- ooh, ah ah
[T&2] Wanna-Beez I sees, pretend they make G`s
Would you like to be a part of my fan-fanta-fantasy?
[Chali 2na]
Yo some of you brothers be livin lavishly
but it`s a travesty
You`re sellin millions of records
but you a crab emcee
Fakin hard as a rock, you just a wimp man please
Your crew is a circus act of chim-pan-zees
Heh, there`s a disease in your lecture
Lackin extra texture, what you flex neglects to wreck
Got ta execute you pile; and boot the file
when I shoot the style I`m givin root canals
Now which of you punks be amongst me
To let the funk free, I keep my composition junk free
Consistently, like your monthly
Plus I`m scent free, wack emcees can not hunt me - down
Kickin freeze in the soundbooth
Wanna-Beez, be on they knees to get down
Truth be told, the proof we hold, woke the old
When they made me into an emcee, they broke the mold
Like that
Chorus w/ variations
[T-Love]
No time`s narrowin
I don`t be flippin with the heroin, like Errol Flynn
See I can fly, high up in the sky
Have track marks, all up on my thigh, but why?
Cause Baton Rouge blues, don`t compare
to Malibu, you, can have anything you choose
Yet you all up in this B-Girl`s news
Tryin to wear shoes
All up in my mix, waitin for the opportunity
to transfix, to culturist
You wanna-be down with the, crews and clicks
but, you can`t kick it, why? He`s a punk bitch
Jockin Wu-Tang, don`t know new slang
Mad cause you can`t hit black pu-tang
All B-Boys and Girls will soon see
That you are, a, wanna, be
Chorus 2X w/ variations + Chali 2na in last
[Chali 2na]
Wanna-Beez emcees, they aim to please
2na Fish and T-Love, like that, hah
