So What Cha Want

Just Plug Me In Just Like I Was Eddie Harris You`re Eating Crazy<br>Cheese Like You`d Think I`m From Paris You Know I Get Fly You<br>Think I Get High You Know That I`m Gone And I`m A Tell You All Why<br>So Tell Me Who Are You Dissing Maybe I`m Missing The Reason That<br>You`re Smiling or Wilding So Listen In My Head I Just Want To<br>Take `em Down Imagination Set Loose And I`m Gonna Shake `em <br>Down Let It Flow Like A Mud Slide When I Get On I Like To Ride And<br>Glide I`ve Got Depth Of Perception In My Text Y`all I Get Props At My<br>Mention `Cause I Vex Y`All So What`cha Want You`re So Funny With<br>The Money That You Flaunt Where`d You Get Your Information From<br>You Think That You Can Front When Revelation Comes<br><br>You Can`t Front On That<br><br>Well They Call Me Mike D The Ever Loving Man I`m Like Spoonie Gee<br>I`m The Metropolitician You Scream And You Holler About My<br>Chevy Impala But The Sweat Is Getting Wet Around The Ring Around<br>Your Collar But Like A Dream I`m Flowing Without No Stopping <br>Sweeter Than A Cherry Pie With Ready Whip Topping Goin` From <br>Mic To Mic Kickin` It Wall To Wall Well I`ll Be Calling Out You People<br>Like A Casting Call It`s Wack When You`re Jacked In The Back Of A<br>Ride With Your Know With Your Flow When You`re Out Getting By<br>Believe Me What You See Is What You Get And You See Me Coming Off<br>As You Can Bet I Think I`m Losing My Mind This Time<br>This Time I`m Losing My Mind<br><br>You Can`t Front On That<br><br>But Little Do You Know About Something That I Talk About I`m Tired<br>Of Driving It`s Due Time That I Walk About But In The Meantime, I`m<br>Wise To The Demise I`ve Got Eyes In The Back Of My Head So I Realize<br>Well I`m Dr. Spock I`m Here To Rock Y`All I Want You Off The Wall<br>If You`re Playing The Wall So What`cha Want Y`All Suckers Write Me<br>Checks And Then They Bounce So I Reach In My Pocket For The<br>Fresh Amount See I`m The Long Leaner Victor The Cleaner<br>I`m The Illest Motherfucker From Here To Gardena I`m As Cool As A<br>Cucumber In A Bowl Of Hot Sauce You`ve Got The Rhyme And Reason<br>But No Cause So If You`re Hot To Trot You Think You`re Slicker <br>Than Grease I`ve Got News For You Crews<br>You`ll Be Sucking Like A Leach<br><br>You Can`t Front On That<br>So What`cha Want