WHATUWANNASAY?! Lyrics by Kenny Mason
I’m certain, my timing is perfect
What you got, I been searchin’
But couldn’t find until now
(What you wanna say?)
And I’m certain that I deserve it
If I lie, reword it
If you like how it sound
(What you wanna say?)
Dusk ’til the dawn, work that (Work)
I can put you on, work that (Work)
Ice out your arm, work that (Work)
It don’t take long, work that (Work that)
Dusk ’til the dawn, work that (Work that)
I can put you on, work that (Work that)
Ice out your arm, work that (Work that)
It don’t take long
Do you like my circus?
We got mimes and serpents
Stop by or in-person
Or online, it’s worth it
On me, on God
I just need your time
Put it on me, same side
Same team
Now put your ass in the whip, we go—
On the road, on the block
At the shows, at the shop
When you’re gone, why you’re not
On the clock, on clock
I’m certain, my timing is perfect
What you got, I been searchin’
But couldn’t find until now
(What you wanna say?)
And I’m certain that I deserve it
If I lie, reword it
If you like how it sound
(What you wanna say?)
Dusk ’til the dawn, work that (Work)
I can put you on, work that (Work)
Ice out your arm, work that (Work)
It don’t take long, work that (Work that)
Dusk ’til the dawn, work that (Work that)
I can put you on, work that (Work that)
Ice out your arm, work that (Work that)
It don’t take long—
First to arrive, the last to leave the cash ***
Talking to God sarcastically is blasphemous
Back to life, I’m back to breathe the Lazarus
Laughing, crying, crashing, keeping tabs on ’em
Keep the sheep asleep and reap what’s owed to ’em
Keep the dream, it feed that they can hope for
It never reach the peaks, don’t seem as close, but
Deep receipts, they people keep they hopes up
Peep the purse, the need for *** and Percs
Fulfill the need to work and plead for more crumbs
Lurkin’, sleepin’, search the crease for more crumbs
Keep yourself discrete, you’ll speak to no one (To no one)
I’m certain, my timing is perfect
What you got, I been searchin’
But couldn’t find until now
(What you wanna say?)
And I’m certain that I deserve it
If I lie, reword it
If you like how it sound
(What you wanna say?)
Dusk ’til the dawn, work that (Work)
I can put you on, work that (Work)
Ice out your arm, work that (Work)
It don’t take long, work that
Dusk ’til the dawn, work that (Work that)
I can put you on, work that (Work that)
Ice out your arm, work that (Work that)
It don’t take long (Work)
Ayy, get your ass in the whip and go (And go, go)
Get your ass in the whip and go (Whip and go)
Get your a-a— in the whip and go—
Whip and— whip and— get your a-a— in the whip and—
Ayy, get your ass in the whip and go (And go, go)
Get your ass in the whip and go (Whip and go)
Get your a-a— in the whip and go—
Whip and— whip and— get your a-a— in the whip and—
Are your braids barkin’?
Is your oil tank markin’ territory on that driveway?
Well, get your ass in the whip and go down to Bulldawg’s Scrap and Auto
We located on 369 Roth Drive, right next to the goddamn Citgo