Information
Album Name
Give The Drummer Some (Deluxe)
Artist
Travis Barker
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2011.01.01
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

If You Want To (Feat. Pharrell Williams... - Travis Barker
The mind's all a flutter
no pigs on the gig
No swine for the supper
No wine in the cupboard
Everything of mine must
show signs of the suffer
And keep you abreast
of the utter struggle
To keep it all fresh like tupper
One of the tougher ginger bread
men out the cutter
Skin ain't Huck Finn but I ain't
Nigger Jim motherfucker
I'm more like Clubber
from the upper cut of the gutter
Never kow tow I won't bow down
to the bull like Calcutta
That ain't what I'm rapping for
I'd rather be a matador
So ta ta rather raw
I know that sounds fucked up
like a repertoire
But there's no Ruth's Chris
if I lose so I choose
To keep em seeing red
like crips and pirus
He the guy who rides the haikus
Schooled at Cooley High
who has the not to
Till its time to rise up
ride for our views
Tired of all the lies won't
abide by ya'll rules
AK's and IQ's
so my skies are light blue
Hey I must admit it
I ain't ashamed I'm the best
They didn't get it
that's why I'm pissing off the rest
Niggas is jealous of what
I got resting on my neck
Cause it took me from down
underground to soaring like a G4
Mug if you want to
bug if you want to
Chill if you want to
shrug if you want to
Build if you want to
joke if you want to
disrespect me
That's what you won't do
that's what you won't do
Been around the world
the things that I've seen
These things get turned into
things that I sing
Things stringed together with
similes in between
Been mean since the teens
since little green Marines
I beam Mean Gene Mean Greene
lean dream being the king
bling bling
Three rings ringlings home
own throw Eames yeah
To move towards it
I had the root for it
Like the home team
now they all lean
Singing that Queen
Somebody To Love
rap city Boheme
We all champ eens
you don't wanna bite the dust
Better stay on your scene
I drop the lyric Woodbine Bokeem
You can document it
Columbine bowling
I got the spirit
I require no wings
A fly MC riveting my passions
To buy pro wings then
wear 'em on the cover
of your magazines
Feeling real Yeti in my size
fourteens tryna trump to lean blue
I must admit it
I ain't ashamed I'm the best
They didn't get it
that's why I'm pissing off the rest
Niggas is jealous of what
I got resting on my neck
Cause it took me from down
underground to soaring like a G4
Mug if you want to
bug if you want to
Chill if you want to
shrug if you want to
Build if you want to
joke if you want to
disrespect me
That's what you won't do
that's what you won't do
Call Me Mama nah ain't about to
ignore me mama
All these ho's on me mama
why the hell you
ain't want me mama
Call Me Mama
ain't about to ignore me mama
All these ho's on me mama
why the hell you
ain't want me mama
Success is my friend
who knew that when
I grew up I'd be just like him
Expect my roar if you
reject my whim erect my law
respect my pim
I bring the pain Method Man
I bring the pain S and M
Shout to Fam Lay one of
my bestest friends
Try and kill us send all your
deaths threats in I'll just
reply with excess wins
Please God correct my sins
and protect my kin as I jetset
Headrest up and my leg rest in
let's go
I must admit it
I ain't ashamed I'm the best
They didn't get it
that's why I'm pissing off the rest
Niggas is jealous of what
I got resting on my neck
Cause it took me from down
underground to soaring like a G4
Mug if you want to
bug if you want to
Chill if you want to
shrug if you want to
Build if you want to
joke if you want to
disrespect me
That's what you won't do
that's what you won't do

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