If You Want To - Travis Barker, Pharrell Williams, Lupe Fiasco

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 oppressed in the utter struggle

But keep it all fresh like Tupper

One of the tougher gingerbread men out the cutter

Skin ain’t Huck Finn but I ain’t nigga Jim motherfucker

I’m more like Clubba, from the uppercut of the gutter

Never kowtow, I won’t bow down to the bull like Kolkata

They ain’t what I’m rapping for I rather be a matador

So tartare or rather raw

I know that sounds fucked up like a reptoid

But it’s no Ruth’s Chris, if I lose, so I choose

To keep it seeing red like Crips and Pirus

How he the guy who rise to high school

Schooled at Cooley High who’s highs denied students

Till it’s time to rise up, ride for our views

Tired of all the lies won’t to abide by y’all’s rules

AKs and IQs 'til my skies are light blue

Hey, I must admit it, I ain’t shamed I’m the best, oh

They’ve been bitten, that’s why I pissed off the rest, oh

Niggas is jealous 'cause what I got restin' on my neck, oh

'Cause it took me from down underground to soarin' like a G4

Mug if you want to, bug if you want to

Chill if you want to, drug 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 a world and things that I’ve seen

These things get turned into things that I sing

Things ringing together with similes in between

Been mean since a teen, since little green marines

I’ve been, mean, jean

Ming, green, lean, dream

Bending, king, bling-bling, three rings

Ring-lings, home owned, oh, is, yeah

To move towards it, I had ta route 4 it

Like the home team, now I be all in

Singing that Queen, Somebody to Love

Rhapsody Bohemian, We Are Champions

You don’t wanna bite the dust better stay on your scene

I drop the lyric whip bible king

You can document it Columbine bowling

I got the spirit I require no wings

A fly MC rivet in my pants, just to buy pearl wings

Then wear 'em on the covers of your magazines

Feeling real yetti in my size fourteens

Trying to

Hey, I must admit it, I ain’t shamed I’m the best, oh

They’ve been bitten, that’s why I pissed off the rest, oh

Niggas is jealous 'cause what I got restin' on my neck, oh

'Cause it took me from down underground to soarin' like a G4

Mug if you want to, bug if you want to

Chill if you want to, drug 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

I’m performin' mama, hey

Now ain’t nobody knowin' me, mama

All these hoe’s on me, mama

Why the hell you ain’t want me mama?

Hey

I’m performin', mama

Now ain’t nobody knowin' me, mama, hey

All these hoe’s on me, mama

Why the hell you ain’t want me mama?

Hey

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 and respect my pim

I bring the pain

Method Man, I bring the pain

S & M shout to Fam-Lay, one of my bestest friends

Shine killers send all of your death threats in

I’ll just reply with excess wins

Please God, correct my sins, and protect my kin

As I jet set headrest up and my leg-rest in

Let’s go

Hey, I must admit it, I ain’t shamed I’m the best, oh

They’ve been bitten, that’s why I pissed off the rest, oh

Niggas is jealous 'cause what I got restin' on my neck, oh

'Cause it took me from down underground to soarin' like a G4

Mug if you want to, bug if you want to

Chill if you want to, drug 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

Hey, oh, oh, oh, oh