Testo What You Want - Ren
Testo della canzone What You Want (Ren), tratta dall'album Sick Boi
Oh my God, music these days is like, so lame
I can't listen to the radio without cringing my big tits off
I wish someone would take it back to the old-school
Boom like dynamite, yes, I get wild
Blowing up the scene like a frickin' missile
Quick hit the deck, sir, here comes the pressure
Sound so ill, better call the health inspector
People of the world, people all over the nation
This is my jam, yes, I bring the good vibration
Lyric education, I'm elevating the ratings
The brain is blatant, I'm painting the shape of this great innovation I'm making
When I step up on the scene
Fresh like (grass) when the grass (is green)
Style that can blast ya, I'll be the master
Sword in the stone, I'm the new King Arthur
Could I get a minute to finish this pinnacle of music?
Fuse it with blues and then use it carefully, please, don't abuse it
Lose it like a mental patient, schizophrenic conversation
"Hi, Ren, my name is Ren
Nice to meet you, oh, that's great, man"
I got what you want, I got what you need
Old-school kicks with a new school twist
Banging on my MP3
I got what you need, I got what you want
A vintage classic, bounce like elastic old-school song
Devastating worlds like a whirlpool, tough like a turtle
I rock a whole room without a single rehearsal
Face turned purple, blowing off steam
I glow like Christmas, watch me gleam
Come out the blue like a shark attack
I got you in my jaws, how you gonna react?
When I snap my trap, I crack your back flat
I wiggidy-wiggidy-wiggidy snap my trap
Jump in, jump out, shake it all about
Move to the sound now, sit the fuck down
Sit the fuck down? Sit the fuck down
I'm king like Kong, so pass me the crown
I'm warrior like Xena, Julius like Caesar
Cooler than an ice cube sitting in your freezer
I'm Rocky, but I'm meaner, I'll turn you like I'm Tina
Flow could turn an atheist into a believer
I got what you want, I got what you need
Old-school kicks with a new school twist
Banging on my MP3
I got what you need, I got what you want
A vintage classic, bounce like elastic old-school song
Flippin' sick kickflips, I'm wicked, tricky, I'm lippy, I'm sick
Ripping your tripping, no kidding, dip in then rip up the set
Quick with the rhythm I give 'em shivers, I'm triggering kids
Syllables Biblical, mythical, critical, hold my breath
Hold my breath, nothing more, nothing less
Puffing draw, passing left, busting raw on her chest
I digress, I'm a menace, I'm a mess
I'm the baker make the bread, undertaker raise the dead
I got what you want, I got what you need
Old-school kicks with a new school twist
Banging on my MP3
I got what you need, I got what you want
A vintage classic, bounce like elastic old-school song
I got what you want, I got what you need
Old-school kicks with a new school twist
Banging on my MP3
Credits
Writer(s): Ren Gill
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