Artist: Los Marijuanos Album: Smoke Out Song: What You Want? Typed by: Royal_T_13@hotmail.com * * send corrections to the typist (Pony Boy) (2x) So what'chu want Homie? what'chu need? (Psychodrama) So what'chu want nigga? What'chu need? (Claudia) So what'chu want nigua? What'chu need? (Together) STEPUP IF YA READY TO BLEED! (Claudia) So if you want to get buck get buck If you want to light it up light it up talk is cheap, what the fuck.... You gon' do? Now you fucking wit; Pony,???, fucking wit us You fuckin wit a whole city (crew) Dirty and gridy no remorse or pity war wicked the committee got you looking too shitty (wha?) Wanna say some mo' shit? Knowing if you keep running yo mouth You may end up with your tongue cut out Knock'n niggaz straight off the richtor scale be so nasty you can't help but to bail What the hell drop a high 16 keep talking shit about psy fuck around and get pop in yo spleen You got the game fucka the jaw jappin gon get you drunk up so you can know what's really happening My word, my bound... I put it on my son You gon respect me and were I'm from... (huh) (Chorus) (Pony Boy) Like Desperado...(ah-ha), crazy Mojado! Fired up, cause I was born a Marijuano! Big Mexican, Big Texican you wanna fuck around? You know I'm flexican I brought putos, with my boy Juntos Muy cochinos mal agradecidos Criminales, pulling off Jales con los cochoas asi con los corales Mexican Mafia so what's stopping ya? Never thought twice about dropping ya Grandes Pistolas hang wit the Cholas Grand Chingon wit the big bolas Just hang'in real gang bang'n weed slang'n showing off tag'n, el muy chingo valiente boracho Pony Boy representando muy gacho (Chorus) (Psychodrama) (Money to) Money to bang wit us slang to stay wit us Hands in the sky everybody die when thang hit'cha the same mista that'll pump on y'all and break up like Shaq when we dunk up on y'all Plus big shit, wondering why my gun so tall when you pussy niggaz had it it would come through walls make a mother fucka fell me like 2pac... got stopped copped and chopped when you pop two blocks So it's all out war wit'cha Making the lord lift y'all, high as the clouds breaking the nigga make ya come get'cha And before making you the sweetest of Swisher closed casket faggot we gon miss ya (Chorus)