Arsonists What You Want
[Swel Boogie + Q-Unique] We are the world, you claiming territory That's our land so fix it I don't wanna hear the bitching and ah.. Damn holdin back the water flow that'll food up your high plains High percifitation make me wanna go and cry rain Your rhymes can't find the track like a f..ckin blind train Unique individual, you can go read it in my name Lives through out the map, chew out your rap My crew 'bout to snap Snap, snap, snap at any given moment I can snap like thumb middle index I'm shinin ultra violet gamma and zap off all your insects They buggin, they ain't well-known, don't call me on my cell phone just to ask me how many heffers did Swel done No comment, the mo' questions the less answers And some of you thugs win Awards for.. Best actors win Academy Awards for fantastic fakin I'm spitting solid, you Hollow Man Kevin Bacon I'ma quake the earth up, making your zone shake Diggin up a dead b-boy and watch him as bones break Like skaters slippin of poles on Real TV So see me for real CDs and DVDs Cassettes, vinyl, tailor made to permanent press my thoughts Like ironing my scalp, ideas of.. All sorts of pretty choch be stressing on my live wire Across the stage we shock the crowd and spit fire [Hook: both] That's right, we 'bout to flaunt All day and all night Give you what you want Got you thinkin that we stinkin 'cause we got the funk We got it all so (so what you, what you, what you want?) ---- Th-th-that's right, we 'bout to flaunt All day and all night Give you what you want Got you thinkin that we stinkin 'cause we got the funk We got it all so (so what you, what you, what you want?) [Swel Boogie] See now first off I don't brag I just do what I gotta So if you ask me I'ma say that I rhyme and yada yada I got lotta things on my mind to explain the business So I'ma keep the story short like a book that's read by midgets Borinkins on the map, 130 pounds, go weight it 'swel it's Borinqieun so let me say it the way I wanna say it Dirty, ghetto, grimy, runnin wih a bunch of misfits Self-righteous Spics, yeah we deep and we keep it biscuits Mean cresant moon on the left to rep the darkness Ain't nothing clean on the walls, we hit'em with cans and markers My arches are ready to fire the fire arrows The battles, you better retire or hide in shadows [Q-Unique] All I see is superb female speciments that'll make trouble to get me in If I was born a woman I'd be a lesbian Off to Dexters lab to write the Johnny Bravo Grab my dragon ball-z's make Powerpuff Girls swallow Smash cats, steam roll to a flat disaster "Where my dogs at?" Now sit, rollover, obey your master Y'all bullshit, up in different places Annoying like the asshole behind the newsreporter makin funny faces I come from the other side like London city traffic Make boiler room cash and act as if I'm Ben Affleck Commercial? Underground? Get this through your head people; Commercials plastic, underground is where they put dead people (Hook 2x)