Intro/Conversation:

Yo son, whatcha think about those Peas, though?

Yo, yo, I don't know, them dudes just be on stage, dancin and stuff...

They on some old Las Vegas bullshit

They move too much, man

I can't take them fools seriously

I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas

They ain't shootin nobody (Shootin nobody)

They ain't talkin about clothes

You know what I'm saying?

Yo, my man, I got a plan to do it all (What kind of plan you got)

I got a plan that none of y'all ever

Talked about 'cause underground niggas don't be thinking

I'm going kinda ?nino? like Lincoln

How can you make moves when you're always strapped under

I plan to read the scriptures, tell you more about the thunder

I wonder what really makes the world go round

Not thugs, 'cause thugs go 'round the brain of a brother's down

You be in it for a quick blink

But when you start to sink

You be deeper than you was

When you should've stop to think

About your consequence your actions don't make lots of sense

Brothers use the wicked life 'cause of lack of confidence

The devil jacked you for your sense now

You can't pay your rent and

That's no accident, you let us slip so we win

The rest of your development

You should've took time to prevent

The compiscation of your monument

Now ya, wash up, and a nobody

No one blame but your body

You livin life, had thick and uneasy

You chose to be involved with no deals and crisis

In a hole 'cause of lust and greed

Your mind held captive and unable to exceed

Come out and follow the Peas, we give you what you need

We proceed to give you, what (What, what)

A... (8x)

We givin you what you want

(We give you what you want) -- (3x)

And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed

On fienin on what you need

(We give you what you need) -- (3x)

Yo, everybody's goal is to win

But others gettiing caught up within the line of commiting sins

And everybody seems to wanna rule

It's so ridicule we gotta find the right cure

We approach to penetrate equivalent and strong

To wash out individual with evil forms

Conquering battles in these fields of greed

Dark faces all around me makes it hard for me to see

Who's got my back and who will backstab

I'm ready for foes and hoes who tries to grab

My currency, if I ain't got none

The (?) crip to runs to the ones who got some

The war billows to those who makes action

The main caption is to bring satisfaction

If you like that contend you see

How you suppose to call yourself a real MC

So what's the definition of a true MC

(Someone who rocks swell and put my soul at ease)

Lyrics went entertaining capability

(Now that's the realest, see, all around 360 degrees)

I'm givin you what you want, want

I'm givin you what you want

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na-na-na

I'm givin you what you want, want

Na-na-na-na-na-na-na

Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm...

A... (8x)

We givin you what you want

(We give you what you want) -- (3x)

And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed

On fienin on what you need

(We give you what you need) -- (3x)

Hey, witness grief through startin material

You are blinded by lights, had an ego ratio

God bless you with the gift of only show

Business but you a careless professional

Is where your failing will show

Over indos and end only cash flows

Makin it big, but yet, you never know

You will pay in your dues bringin on sorrow

Here today, easily gone tomorrow

Feel the pain and I never borrow

From another man, instead I'm making grand

Watch the Peas as we make a stand

A... (8x)

We givin you what you want

(We give you what you want) -- (3x)

And you proce-e-e-e-e-e-e-ed

On fienin on what you need

(We give you what you need) -- (3x