What You Want
Webbie Lyrics


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Well fuck it, go on, turn the music up again
I heat the streets up like a oven, it ain't nothin'
I want mine just hit me up when it's "on time"
I ain't duct-taped me a nigga up in a long time!
I'm'a die thuggin' I think I'm'a die bustin'
I'm'a die hustlin, 'cause I refuse to die with nothin'
Bumpin' crews who drove from Cali in my old school two-tone
They missed me niggas barely, I want they whole fuckin' crew gone!
In that zone, where there ain't no smirks, niggas get murked
Just keep hidin 'cause it's too late to go to church, now
Show you muthafuckers how this trill shit work, now
Turn your shit into the 4th of Ju-ly, boo-ya!
Savage: AKA Webster Gradney Real name still bring flame
Swang hang, let them thang rang,
Leave brains all on ya fuckin' shoestrang
I'm tellin you, we ain't playin, we comin'!

Skulls gettin' cracked for (this what you want?)
Kids gettin' snatched for (this what you want?)
Ain't no remorse for (this what you want?)
These bitches ask for (what you want?)
Killaz on deck for (this what you want?)
Ain't no respect for 'em (this what you want?)
I want the rest of 'em (what you want?)
These bitches as for (what you want?)

Skulls gettin' cracked for (this what you want?)
Kids gettin' snatched for (this what you want?)
Ain't no remorse for (this what you want?)
These bitches ask for (what you want?)
Killaz on deck for (this what you want?)
Ain't no respect for 'em (this what you want?)
I want the rest of 'em (what you want?)
These bitches as for (what you want?)

When it's on, it's on Ain't no callin' it off
Ain't no cop'in no plea, so ain't no talkin' at all
You on the internet thug? You wanna buck in the club?
Well guess what? We gon' show you niggas 'bout playin with us
We cant get you, we get the fam Thats just how the game goes
Thought you was a gangsta, but you sweeter than the rainbow
I heard you ? but I thought you was a man, though
We ain't never scary, we got guns like Hussein, though
Ash like Obama Guns thats Futurama
Oh, you a mama's boy? I bring it to you and yo mama!
Nigga ye ain't 'bout that drama, so cool out, and cool down
Go and get ya clique but that choppa will make move 'round
It's however you want it However you make it
Come to your apartments nigga, leave that whole thang vacant
It's what you want I'm givin you a option
The K, or the airfare I think we gonna pop him!

Skulls gettin' cracked for (this what you want?)
Kids gettin' snatched for (this what you want?)
Ain't no remorse for (this what you want?)
These bitches ask for (what you want?)
Killaz on deck for (this what you want?)
Ain't no respect for 'em (this what you want?)
I want the rest of 'em (what you want?)
These bitches as for (what you want?)

Skulls gettin' cracked for (this what you want?)
Kids gettin' snatched for (this what you want?)
Ain't no remorse for (this what you want?)
These bitches ask for (what you want?)
Killaz on deck for (this what you want?)
Ain't no respect for 'em (this what you want?)
I want the rest of 'em (what you want?)
These bitches as for (what you want?)

I got a choppa in the car, a choppa in the car
Catch ya stoppin' at the stoplight, pop ya in your car
Pop ya on your ass, treat ya like a ho
? hook up with ya sister, and treat her like a ho
I love ya like a pussy, I hate ya 'cause ya pussy
I'm the trillest nigga livin', bitch
And I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin',
Or anybody drank, and I'll show up in they brain
"What these pussy niggas thinkin'?!"
Webbie You don't got no fuckin' credit
And bitch, you holdin' sumthin so come on, let me get it
I fuck her in her ass, I did it til she shitted
I put it on her ass, shittin on the wrong nigga
I smell blood I smell blood
I feel played, and some skulls gettin' cracked for
Somebody fin' to need a tampon
It's one of these pussy niggas time of the month

Skulls gettin' cracked for (this what you want?)
Kids gettin' snatched for (this what you want?)
Ain't no remorse for (this what you want?)
These bitches ask for (what you want?)
Killaz on deck for (this what you want?)
Ain't no respect for 'em (this what you want?)
I want the rest of 'em (what you want?)
These bitches as for (what you want?)

Skulls gettin' cracked for (this what you want?)
Kids gettin' snatched for (this what you want?)
Ain't no remorse for (this what you want?)
These bitches ask for (what you want?)
Killaz on deck for (this what you want?)
Ain't no respect for 'em (this what you want?)




I want the rest of 'em (what you want?)
These bitches as for (what you want?)

Overall Meaning

In Webbie's "What You Want" song, the rapper reveals his hostility towards anyone who gets in his way. He threatens anyone who tries to cross him, saying that it isn't worth the risk because they will end up dead. The lyrics also depict Webbie’s unwavering commitment to thuggin’ and hustlin’ no matter what the cost may be. He boldly states that he would rather die pumping than be caught dead with no money or weapons. At the same time, he boasts about his own skill in the field, claiming that he heats up the streets like an oven every time he is out there.


Webbie’s verses also revolve around his willingness to seek vengeance on his enemies. He talks about how he will go all out to ensure that his enemies, and even their whole crew, are eliminated. This shows that Webbie is not scared to defend himself and seek retribution by any means necessary. He does not shy away from his threatening and violent nature, which is why listeners can tell that this song is meant to intimidate others. Overall, the lyrics of "What You Want" give off an unapologetic, ruthless, and vengeful vibe.


Line by Line Meaning

Well fuck it, go on, turn the music up again
I'm feeling hype, let's turn the music up and get this party going.


I heat the streets up like a oven, it ain't nothin'
My presence is felt on the streets, and it's no big deal to me.


I want mine just hit me up when it's 'on time'
If you owe me something, just hit me up when you've got it.


I ain't duct-taped me a nigga up in a long time!
It's been a while since I've kidnapped someone.


I'm'a die thuggin' I think I'm'a die bustin'
I'm going to die either as a thug or in a gunfight.


I'm'a die hustlin, 'cause I refuse to die with nothin'
I'm going to die doing what I know best, hustling.


Bumpin' crews who drove from Cali in my old school two-tone
I'm driving around listening to music, and I just passed some guys from California.


They missed me niggas barely, I want they whole fuckin' crew gone!
Those guys barely missed me, and now I want their entire crew dead.


In that zone, where there ain't no smirks, niggas get murked
I'm in a dangerous place where nobody is smiling, and people end up dead.


Just keep hidin 'cause it's too late to go to church, now
If you're running from me, it's too late to seek refuge in church.


Show you muthafuckers how this trill shit work, now
I'm going to teach you all how to be real.


Turn your shit into the 4th of Ju-ly, boo-ya!
I'm going to blow your stuff up like it's the Fourth of July.


Savage: AKA Webster Gradney Real name still bring flame
I'm known as Savage, but my real name is Webster Gradney, and I'm still bringing heat.


Swang hang, let them thang rang, Leave brains all on ya fuckin' shoestrang
I like to swing and shoot my gun, and the result is leaving brains on your shoelaces.


I'm tellin you, we ain't playin, we comin'!
I'm warning you that we mean business, and we're coming for you.


Skulls gettin' cracked for (this what you want?)
Do you want people to get their skulls cracked?


Kids gettin' snatched for (this what you want?)
Do you want to kidnap kids?


Ain't no remorse for (this what you want?)
Nobody is sorry for anything that happens as a result of your actions.


These bitches ask for (what you want?)
Are these women asking for something, or what?


Killaz on deck for (this what you want?)
Are you ready for some killers to come your way?


Ain't no respect for 'em (this what you want?)
Will anyone show respect for you?


I want the rest of 'em (what you want?)
Do you want the rest of these guys taken care of?


When it's on, it's on Ain't no callin' it off
Once things are set in motion, they can't just be stopped.


Ain't no cop'in no plea, so ain't no talkin' at all
There's no bargaining or deal-making, so nobody is talking at all.


You on the internet thug? You wanna buck in the club?
Are you trying to act tough on the internet? Do you want to fight in the club?


Well guess what? We gon' show you niggas 'bout playin with us
We're going to teach you a lesson about messing with us.


We cant get you, we get the fam Thats just how the game goes
If we can't get to you, we'll go after your family, that's just how it goes.


Thought you was a gangsta, but you sweeter than the rainbow
We thought you were a gangster, but you're actually soft and weak as a rainbow.


I heard you ? but I thought you was a man, though
I heard about what you did, but I thought you were a man.


We ain't never scary, we got guns like Hussein, though
We're never afraid, and we have weapons like Hussein did.


Ash like Obama Guns thats Futurama
Our guns fire like Obama's ashes, and they're futuristic like Futurama.


Oh, you a mama's boy? I bring it to you and yo mama!
If you're a mama's boy, I'll go after you and your mother.


Nigga ye ain't 'bout that drama, so cool out, and cool down
You're not cut out for this drama, so just calm down and relax.


Go and get ya clique but that choppa will make move 'round
Go ahead and get your friends, but my gun will make you scatter.


It's however you want it However you make it
It's up to you how you want things to be, because it's all in your hands.


Come to your apartments nigga, leave that whole thang vacant
I'll come to your apartment and leave it vacant when I'm done.


It's what you want I'm givin you a option
I'm giving you a choice, so it's what you want.


The K, or the airfare I think we gonna pop him!
You're either going to be killed by a gunshot or have to leave the country to avoid us.


I got a choppa in the car, a choppa in the car
I have a gun in my car that can chop you down.


Catch ya stoppin' at the stoplight, pop ya in your car
If I see you stopped at the stoplight, I'll shoot you in your car.


Pop ya on your ass, treat ya like a ho
I'll shoot you on your butt and treat you like a whore.


? hook up with ya sister, and treat her like a ho
I'll hook up with your sister and treat them like a whore.


I love ya like a pussy, I hate ya 'cause ya pussy
I love you in the way I love a vagina, but I hate you for being weak and cowardly.


I'm the trillest nigga livin', bitch
I'm the realest and most authentic person alive, you.


And I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin'
I don't care what anyone else has to say.


Or anybody drank, and I'll show up in they brain 'What these pussy niggas thinkin'?!
I'll show up in their thoughts, and they'll be wondering what the hell these weak guys were thinking.


Webbie You don't got no fuckin' credit
Webbie, you don't have any credit.


And bitch, you holdin' sumthin so come on, let me get it
And you, girl, are holding onto something, so why don't you give it to me?


I fuck her in her ass, I did it til she shitted
I had anal sex with her until she defecated.


I put it on her ass, shittin on the wrong nigga
I ejaculated onto her butt, and now she's in trouble for being with the wrong person.


I smell blood I smell blood
I can smell blood and violence.


I feel played, and some skulls gettin' cracked for
I feel like I've been tricked, and now people will die.


Somebody fin' to need a tampon
Someone is going to need a tampon after all of this violence.


It's one of these pussy niggas time of the month
These weak guys must be on their period right now.




Lyrics Β© Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: WEBSTER GRADNEY, MELVIN VERNELL, MARCUS BENNETT, QUORY SPEIGHTS

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WIKKED With 2Ks

Webbies' 2nd verse always have me rollin everytime I hear it you can tell he was beyond high when he freestyled that one 🀣🀣

Patrick Tolbert

When i first heard Webbie's 2nd verse i had to rewind a few times. Because i thought the same thing.πŸ‘πŸ’―'s

Donniepurp

This was the last album when Webbie was putting out fire

mike miller

Word

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3:09 always kills me πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Tariq Martin

Vintage Webbie was a different Step πŸ’―πŸ˜ŽπŸ”₯

Robert Canady

I been looking for this song for so long finally found it

Don Gmf

How can you dislike Vintage savage lifeπŸ’ͺπŸ½πŸ’―

Kasei Collins

bringing back those good high school freshman memories

Tariq Martin

Junior yr for me maneπŸ’―πŸ”₯

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