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  I be the first to tell you how
  Beyond the shadow of a doubt
  True artists go it out
  What's in they heart they spit it out
  I play my part and get about
  What God commissioned me to do
  And the fact that that's my co's
  Got me pissy in this booth
  See it's tricky with the truth
  Cos everybody got they own take
  I'm a give it how I live it
  Till my blood, sweat and bones ache
  Watch me bake my own cake
  Money mixed with purpose
  As long as the hooks made it
  All these fick official purchase
  Whatever Bubba cast out
  I pray to him that that's clout
  Cos if it's not I'm in the gap
  Spittin hot but ass out
  And this will be my last bout
  In the ring with thie demon
  Cos my belly don't stay full
  When I sing just for dreaming
  And my team's just a clinging
  Feemin for my arrival
  So everytime I spit
  I'm bringin it for survival
  Thinkin I might be able
  To fold at any minute
  So if you got some silver
  Throw in some pennies with it
  
  I'm gonna get what you want
  I'm gonna get what I need
  I'm gonna get what you want
  I'm gonna get what I need
  
  Didn't miss another favour
  Bubba's brang it to the shindig
  Rollin round peakin
  Like my license ain't suspended
  Huh, ain't it spended
  Perhaps some in to ??
  Brought that shit to the hood
  And now ya gon' trap some in tohonta
  In fact that's how they got ya
  With all them party favourites
  They infiltrated y'all
  With the beast of our behaviour
  Let you sell it for a minute
  Take some for your enjoyment
  The next thing you know
  The troops is rallied for deployment
  In a war with twenty doggies
  They probably won't bark
  But they still bit yo ass
  Tell Betty to get the cash
  ? you ? ? mommas
  Get you back on dry land
  I'm thinkin higher track of powers
  As you raise your right hand
  Have you ever wondered why
  I don't approach you at a venue
  Like honey where the beans
  Like you know it's on the menu
  Yeah I spoke to him too
  He came to me the same
  Told him naw but I'm looking
  Now get away from me you lame
  
  I'm gonna get what you want
  I'm gonna get what I need
  I'm gonna get what you want
  I'm gonna get what I need
  
  Told several talkazoid
  That don't toot but do shoot
  Got two cousins in the grange
  Hard like ? and loop ?
  So push that woop woop
  When you want a dirt road
  Cos if you tryna shout
  They make you whine like ??
  And bet, I sure ?
  Six blonds with big asses
  In a ? of suction cups
  Everytime I dick passin
  Plus I got battallions
  As simple than Nelly beats
  So next time you out in Athens
  Remember to yell at me
  So I can page Duddy Ken
  To give clearance for your appearance
  Look at this loose sock
  The spirit of my deliverance
  So when that shit said
  That we obviously gives a head
  That's why I don't fuck wit y'all
  I'm just keepin to my present state
  
  I'm gonna get what you want
  I'm gonna get what I need
  I'm gonna get what you want
  I'm gonna get what I need