They Want It, but No Songtext
von Tobe Nwigwe & Fat Nwigwe

Drip, glow, soul, wave
Clip, pole, smoke, fade

They want the drip, they want the glow
They want my soul, they want the wave
I keep a clip, I keep a pole
Who want the smoke? Who want the fade?

Look, I know you on my bumper
I know you want my thunder
Why the laws wanna take us under?
Why the hell am I in this jungle?
I know you on my bumper
I know you want my thunder
Why the laws wanna take us under?
Why the hell am I in this jungle?


Why the hell the law wanna press me?
A little wrinkle in time, make you pull the iron out
Find out what I′m 'bout from the insidе out
Ride out the hideout, praying we don′t strikeout
Fly out while we drive out, ain't no timeouts
We don't cry ′bout how they try take us all out

Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch
Bounce crouch or get slouched
My whole hood devout and vouch
For the poems outta my mouth

My mama taught me not to be a harlot
My granny helped me take the wise route
Although I′m itty bitty sitting pretty
If the situation sticky, lights out
But for right now, it's funny how

They want the drip, they want the glow
They want my soul, they want the wave
I keep a clip, I keep a pole
Who want the smoke? Who want the fade?

You cannot have it tho′
What's all the static fo′?
Drip, glow, soul, wave
Clip, pole, smoke, fade
Osi eso N-magi ula that your head to God who made me


They want the drip, they want the glow
They want my soul, they want the wave
I keep a clip, I keep a pole
Who want the smoke? Who want the fade?

You cannot have it tho'
What′s all the static fo'?
Drip, glow, soul, wave
Clip, pole, smoke, fade

I can't feel my feet
Fallen
I feel incomplete
Fallen
Hard for me to speak
Fallen
My body is weak
Fallen

I can′t feel my feet
Fallen
I feel incomplete
Fallen
My body is weak
Fallen
I′m back on my feet
Ballin'

Officer, officer
I swear I ain′t really got no alt witcha
Officer, officer
Make me wanna
Officer, officer
Make me wanna

Officer, officer
Make me wanna
Officer, officer
Make me wanna