Y U Wanna Hoe?
oleh: Twiztid


[Esham]What up ya'll?Hey, gotta little something to sayYou know I been chillin, chillin in the underground And we see all of ya'll Yea we see ya'll You know what I'm saying? Everybody in the game trying to do their thing You in the industry We in the streets You know what I'm saying? The label that runs beneath the streets Psychopatchic ABK, Esham, Blaze Ya Dead Homie, Zug Izland, ICP, and TWIZTID!
[Jamie Madrox]Hey you bitch boy guess what?Me and my brother made of rubberSo when Twiztid’s in the houseWe bounce the mothafuckerSave your pen ink and your paperPlayer haterWe bring the dark sideEverywhere like the emperorAin’t you heardAin’t nobody jocking your shitYouze an open toed sandalJust flip-flopping itHere’s one for your play listSuck my mothafucking dickFirst singleYou can wait on the remix
[Monoxide Child]Get your candle blew outI feel the love homieEven if it's hating your mouthI'm still the same sick and Twiztid individualLooking to go ballisticSo reminiscent to make you mildI keep it covered and smotheredLike hash brownsAnd my war songs readyKeeping them vultures from swooping downI'm as classic as a throwback versionOf Michael MyersWhere the hatred that’ll spreadLike a forest fire
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
[Monoxide Child]I'm trying to shake them off my collarWith a pop and a twistBut these haters hang onLike some velcro shitsI can’t escape itI try scraping them offBut they holding on so tightIt's like raping a mothI leave you mothafuckers shakingIn the frost of my cold heartAnd burry you aliveIn a hole in my backyardDon’t act hardYou don’t want to chance it sonnyMonoxide, you know how we do this, money
[Jamie Madrox]So now I hear that you're attacking my crewFor the shit that we doAnd you'se a bitchThinking ain’t nobody sweeter then youWe spitting sugar shockFor you dum-dum lollypopsGive you 20 whole seconds to reload your glockBetter bust rightIf you're looking for the lime lightBetter sit downGet your rhyme rightGet your shit tightRound here we stay tightLike fly anusWith no videoDon’t no radio rotate usAnd no play listJust young, dumb, and facelessWhile big cats copping these dumb hoesAnd nice bracelet
(You hear that, all you stars go wait on your publishing checks so you can pay your baby momma rent)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
[Monoxide Child]I don’t know whyThey hate me so muchDedicating more then half of their lifeTo doing such bitch ass shitIt’s making me wanna retaliateYou’d probably press chargesHoping that they’d lock me away
[Jamie Madrox]I’m not a bad boyI’m a fat boy, bitch boyMy whole team spits rapsWhile your team is unemployedRiding a pieI’m a give them a piece of my mindYou'se a back burner projectGetting done up from behindMy whole squad drops LPs to CDsAnd making way more choThen you’ll hoes will ever see
[Anybody Killa]That’s right mothafuckersStop making that shrink rapBoo-boo bitch
Hold up man, why don't you bring that back up in here.
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)
Why yuwannahoe?(So don’t worry)Don’t hate on me(Get the fuck outta here)







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