What up Sigel?
  Huh? Yeah
  Smash , scrape, scrape.... you know the game baby
  
  CHORUS 2X: 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
  
  [Memphis Bleek]
  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 wont dry we thugs we won't cry
  [Beanie Mac]
  Ayo you know how we play dog , smash and scrape
  Pull them real tools out they won't blast them eights
  Trust me they start tellin who blast the weight
  Bleek a three time felon I'ma pass the case
  [MB]
  You bout ta 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
  [BM]
  Ayo we outshinin 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
  
  [MB]
  Ayo 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
  [BM]
  Ayo 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
  [MB]
  Fuck those who disagree like these streets aint mine
  Like the Roc don't mean somethin , glock won't lean somethin
  [BM]
  Ayo like I won't pop up in fifty shot machine somethin
  Hit you from a half a block , infrared beam somethin
  Niggas don't want it with Mac , trust me
  Niggas wanna chill , roll up , and get blunted with Mac
  [MB]
  Ayo we swerve out , blowin herb out , you herb out
  My bout it squad , niggas get rowdy and rob
  
  CHORUS
  
  [MB]
  Ayo you heard the title nigga , who the fuck want what
  My bullets you get em free who the fuck want one
  [BM]
  Ayo I still throw 4, 5, 6 , upset rookies
  Set up shop and flushin , who you can't touch him
  [MB]
  I'm still on two birds , two blunts , too hurt
  Two of the biggets guns put two in your shirt
  [BM]
  You can still get two to your chest
  I'll show what a thug about and let them slugs spit out
  [MB]
  I'm that same cat all black crack in my palm
  Hop off the B. Franklin with gats in my palm
  [BM]
  Yo I still spit a thousand bars , still roam the resevoir with dogs
  I still wire your jaw
  [MB]
  And yeah I smoke weed , I don't give a you know
  Pop up on your block and hit it up in the Hugo
  [BM]
  To the streets all over , we spot you niggas
  Put your feet up Hova , we got you nigga
  
  CHORUS