Who Want What
Beanie Sigel Lyrics


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What up Sigel?
Huh? Yeah
Smash, scrape, scrape... You know the game baby

[Chorus:]

Beanie Mac and Memphis
Who the fuck want what
Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
Diligent in the sleeve
Who the fuck want what
Me and Beans charmed up , got you niggas arms up
My squad be armed up

This one's for the dogs with the 4-4 long
You niggas bust shots but you throw yours wrong (yeah)
Peep game, niggas leaves stain when it rain
Dipped and won't dry we thugs we won't cry

A yo you know how we play dog, smash and scrape
Pull them real tools out they won't blast them eights
Trust me they start telling who blast the weight
Bleek a three time felon I'm pass the case

You bout to witness a dynasty like no other
Who flow like Bleek, think, no other
Who rhyme like Sigel, dog, no other
It's Roc-a-Fella twins desert eagle no other

A yo we outshining niggas, two of the finest niggas
Got niggas like damn where'd Jay find them niggas
Rock blocked diamonds niggas, then blind you niggas
You know it's Cru Love, just thought we'd remind you niggas

Who the fuck want what
Who the fuck want what
Who the fuck want what
Who the fuck want what
Who the fuck want what
Who want what
Who the fuck want what
Beans and Bleek, Roc baby, don't stop

A yo I ride with the top down , high with the glock now
War it don't stop now, Memph man hot now
Niggas didn't want that I'm still where you pump at
B. Sigel, M. Bleek, niggas can't front that

A yo nigga who want that, not a soul
First week, no video, went gold
Bases loaded, now I'm up to bat
Witness the truth, niggas can't fuck with that

Fuck those who disagree like these streets ain't mine
Like the Roc don't mean something, glock won't lean something

A yo like I won't pop up in fifty shot machine something
Hit you from a half a block, infrared beam something
Niggas don't want it with Mac, trust me
Niggas want to chill, roll up, and get blunted with Mac

A yo we swerve out, blowing herb out, you herb out
My bout it squad, niggas get rowdy and rob

A yo you heard the title nigga, who the fuck want what
My bullets you get em free who the fuck want one

A yo I still throw 4, 5, 6, upset rookies
Set up shop and flushing, who you can't touch him

I'm still on two birds, two blunts, too hurt
Two of the biggest guns put two in your shirt

You can still get two to your chest
I'll show what a thug about and let them slugs spit out

I'm that same cat all black crack in my palm
Hop off the B. Franklin with gats in my palm

Yo I still spit a thousand bars, still roam the reservoir with dogs
I still wire your jaw

And yeah I smoke weed, I don't give a you know
Pop up on your block and hit it up in the Hugo





To the streets all over, we spot you niggas
Put your feet up Hova, we got you nigga

Overall Meaning

The song "Who Want What" by Beanie Sigel is a rap song that features Roc-A-Fella Records artists Memphis Bleek and Beanie Mac. The chorus is a repeating chant of "Who the fuck want what," which sets the tone for the aggressive lyrics and imagery used throughout the song. The first verse establishes a sense of toughness, with Sigel rapping about dogs with 4-4s and the importance of being diligent and not showing weakness. He also highlights his skills as a rapper, comparing himself and Bleek to twins with Desert Eagles.


The second verse continues the theme of toughness and includes some wordplay and clever rhyming. Sigel references the Roc-A-Fella Records logo, suggesting that they "outshine" other artists, as their music is like a diamond that blinds others. He also alludes to Jay-Z's ability to find talent, indicating that he and Bleek are the result of Jay's keen eye for talent. The last verse is filled with threats and boasts, with Sigel stating that he still carries a 4-5-6 and can set up shop in Flushing, Queens. He again references his ability to wire someone's jaw and ends the song by declaring that Roc-A-Fella has the streets on lock.


Line by Line Meaning

What up Sigel?
Sigel is being greeted with this line.


Huh? Yeah
A short, affirmative response to the greeting.


Smash, scrape, scrape... You know the game baby
This line is describing the rough, tough lifestyle that is being led, and the hardship that comes with this lifestyle, along with its expected results.


Beanie Mac and Memphis
The artists are introducing themselves as Beanie Mac and Memphis.


Who the fuck want what
The lyricist is questioning who would like to challenge them, using vulgar language for emphasis.


Me and Bleek charmed up, with your town under siege
The singers profess their power, with their weapons loaded, and your city held captive.


Diligent in the sleeve
The lyricist claims to be carefully keeping their weapon in their sleeve.


Me and Beans charmed up , got you niggas arms up
The artists, referring to themselves as Beans, have weapons and are intimidating their enemies to have raised arms.


My squad be armed up
The lyricist is indicating that their group is well prepared and well-armed without explicitly stating so.


This one's for the dogs with the 4-4 long
The artists are acknowledging their colleagues in crime and their weaponry.


You niggas bust shots but you throw yours wrong (yeah)
The lyricist is mocking the inability of their enemies to properly use firearms.


Peep game, niggas leaves stain when it rain
The artists are cautioning their enemies that evidence of their crime is visible when it rains.


Dipped and won't dry we thugs we won't cry
The lyricist is stating that their gang is tough and will not back down from anything or anyone.


Ayo you know how we play dog, smash and scrape
The singers describe their rough and harsh lifestyle. Dog is generally a term of endearment among such groups.


Pull them real tools out they won't blast them eights
The lyricist is implying that their enemies are cowards and will not use their guns.


Trust me they start telling who blast the weight
The artist is suggesting that when apprehended, their enemies will confess to the crimes committed under interrogation.


Bleek a three-time felon I'm past the case
The lyricist claims to have moved on from previous criminal offenses while Bleek is a repeat offender.


You 'bout to witness a dynasty like no other
The singers are claiming that their group will be the greatest of all time, akin to a ruling family.


Who flow like Bleek, think, no other
The singers are showering Bleek with praise for his flow and his mental abilities where rap is concerned.


Who rhyme like Sigel, dog, no other
The lyricist is saying that they have no equal in rapping.


It's Roc-a-Fella twins desert eagle no other
The artists are referring to desert eagle guns that are exclusive to their group, Roc-a-Fella.


Ayo we outshining niggas, two of the finest niggas
The artists are declaring themselves as the best in the game, with no equal.


Got niggas like damn where'd Jay find them niggas
The singers are wondering how Jay Z recruited them to join his team, as they are confident they are the best in their field.


Rock blocked diamonds niggas, then blind you niggas
The lyricist is bragging about the quality of their Roc-a-Fella jewelry and the ability to dazzle and distract their enemies with its shine.


You know it's Cru Love, just thought we'd remind you niggas
The singers are reminding their enemies that they are backed up by their crew.


Ayo who the fuck want what
The lyricist is asking their enemies who they wish to challenge again, using vulgar language for emphasis.


Beans and Bleek, Roc baby, don't stop
The singers announce the crew they belong to, signaling the end of the verse.


Ayo I ride with the top down , high with the glock now
The lyricist is describing their mode of transportation with the top down and also the state of alert, with guns at the ready.


War it don't stop now, Memph man hot now
The artists are claiming that the war they are engaged in does not stop, and also that they represent Memphis, a place known for violence.


Niggas didn't want that I'm still where you pump at
The lyricist is saying that the people he is enemies with have abandoned a location, but the singer is still there, even though it's dangerous.


B. Sigel, M. Bleek, niggas can't front that
The singers are revealing their names, and their reputation is so great that their enemies cannot front or pretend to be better than them.


Ayo nigga who want that, not a soul
The lyricist is rhetorically asking who has the guts to challenge them, but the answer is nobody because they are too afraid.


First week, no video, went gold
The artists are celebrating how successful their music release was without even having to create a music video.


Bases loaded, now I'm up to bat
The lyricist is expressing that he is in a good place, with many opportunities to shine, just like when bases are loaded, and the best batter is up.


Witness the truth, niggas can't fuck with that
The singers are proclaiming that truth is on their side, with their enemies standing no chance against them.


Fuck those who disagree like these streets ain't mine
The lyricist has ownership over the streets, so those who disagree with them are foolish - slamming their beliefs.


Like the Roc don't mean something, glock won't lean something
The singers are countering the argument of their enemies, who are saying that being a part of Roc-a-Fella means nothing and is irrelevant to the situation. However, the singers are saying that their glocks prove their worth.


Ayo like I won't pop up in fifty-shot machine something
The lyricist is saying that they have the ability to pop up unexpectedly, with a fifty-shot machine gun, to surprise their enemies.


Hit you from a half a block, infrared beam something
The singer can fire from the distance of a half block, with the infrared sight, giving them an advantage over their enemies.


Niggas don't want it with Mac, trust me
The artist Mac is an intimidating figure that their enemies cannot dare to challenge.


Niggas want to chill, roll up, and get blunted with Mac
The artists are saying that their enemies would rather hang out and get high with them than fight against them.


Ayo we swerve out, blowing herb out, you herb out
The singers are boasting about their leisurely activities of driving and smoking marijuana, calling out their enemies for not being as cool and 'herb-like'.


My 'bout it' squad, niggas get rowdy and rob
The lyricist is proud of his group that is always ready to rob and cause havoc wherever they go.


Ayo you heard the title nigga, who the fuck want what
The title of the song is being repeated, again and again. The artists are daring their enemies to step up to the challenge.


My bullets you get 'em free who the fuck want one
The artist is disrespecting their enemies by saying that if anyone wanted a bullet, they would get it for free from the artist.


Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6, upset rookies
The lyricist rhymes with the words 4, 5, and 6, and is saying that they can make 'rookies' angry or upset with their knowledge and skill.


Set up shop and flushing, who you can't touch him
The singer is saying that they are untouchable in Flushing, where they have set up their shop and cannot be outdone.


I'm still on two birds, two blunts, too hurt
The lyricist is still selling drugs (or holding on to them), smoking marijuana, and dealing with emotional pain.


Two of the biggest guns put two in your shirt
The singers will fire from two of the largest and most powerful guns, causing two holes in their enemies' shirts.


You can still get two to your chest
The singer is threatening their enemies that they can still shoot two bullets into their chest.


I'll show what a thug about and let them slugs spit out
The lyricist will show what being thug means with the release of a hail of bullets.


I'm that same cat all black crack in my palm
The artist has retained their identity as a drug dealer, holding crack cocaine in their palm while dressed in all black.


Hop off the B. Franklin with gats in my palm
The artist will hop off the Benjamin Franklin Bridge with guns in their hand, ready for action.


Yo I still spit a thousand bars, still roam the reservoir with dogs
The singer is saying that they can still rap a thousand rhymes, unlike other rappers, and also spends time with dogs near the reservoir.


I still wire your jaw
The singer can still hit you hard, to the point where your jaw is wired shut.


And yeah I smoke weed, I don't give a you know
The lyricist is saying that they enjoy smoking marijuana, and don't care if people judge them.


Pop up on your block and hit it up in the Hugo
The artists promise to drive onto their enemies' blocks in a car, shooting it up with bullets.


To the streets all over, we spot you niggas
The artists are looking out for their enemies no matter where they are in the city.


Put your feet up Hova, we got you nigga
The singers reference to Jay Z, asking him to relax since their crew has everything under control.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DWIGHT GRANT, JUSTIN SMITH, JUSTIN GREGORY SMITH, MALIK COX, MALIK DESHAWN COX

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