文本歌词

Wanna-Beez (Explicit) - T-Love/Chali 2na
Tired of all these wanna bee z
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 system
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 f**k
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 toe'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
Ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah ah
Wanna bee z emcees think they make cheese
Would you like to be a part of my fan fan ta fantasy
Ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah ah
Wanna bee z I sees pretend they make G's
Would you like to be a part of my fan fan ta fantasy
Yo some of you brothers be living lavishly
But it's a travesty
You're selling millions of records
But you a crab emcee
Faking hard as a rock you just a wimp man please
Your crew is a circus act of chem pan zeds
Hah there's a disease in your lecture
Lacking extra texture what you flex neglects to wreck
Got ta execute you pile and boot the file
When I shoot the style I'm giving root canals
Now which of you punks be among st 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
Kick in freeze in the sound booth
Wanna bee z 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
Ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah ah
Wanna bee z I sees pretend they make G's
Would you like to be a part of my fan fan ta fantasy
Ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah ah
Wanna bee z I sees pretend they make G's
Would you like to be a part of my fan fan ta fantasy
No time's narrowing
I don't be flipping 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
Trying to wear shoes
All up in my mix waiting for the opportunity
To transfix to colouristic
You wanna be down with the crews and clicks
But you can't kick it why he's a punk b***h
Jock in 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
Ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah ah
Wanna bee z I sees pretend they make G's
Would you like to be a part of my fan fan ta fantasy
Ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah ah
Wanna bee z I sees pretend they make G's
Would you like to be a part of my fan fan ta fantasy
Ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah ah
Wanna bee z I sees pretend they make G's
Would you like to be a part of my fan fan ta fantasy
Ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah ah
Wanna bee z emcees they aim to please
2 nae fish and t love like that hah