Wanna Beez

T Love

featuring Chali 2na (of Jurassic 5)




[T Love]



Tired of all these WANNA BEEZ



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 syst'



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 fuck



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 to'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




Chorus: T-Love and Chali 2na




[T] Ooh, ah.. ooh ooh ah -- ooh, ah ah



[T&2] Wanna-Beez emcees, think they make cheese



"Would you like to be a part of my fan-fanta-fantasy?"



[T] Ooh, ah.. ooh ooh ah -- ooh, ah ah



[T&2] Wanna-Beez I sees, pretend they make G's



"Would you like to be a part of my fan-fanta-fantasy?"




[Chali 2na]



Yo some of you brothers be livin lavishly



but it's a travesty



You're sellin millions of records



but you a crab emcee



Fakin hard as a rock, you just a wimp man please



Your crew is a circus act of chim-pan-zees



Heh, there's a disease in your lecture



Lackin extra texture, what you flex neglects to wreck



Got ta execute you pile; and boot the file



when I shoot the style I'm givin root canals



Now which of you punks be amongst me



To let the funk free, I keep my composition junk free



Consistently, like your monthly



Plus I'm sce