Clipse - What'cha Wanna Do (Bang Your Head Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Kelis] Tell me, what'cha wanna do? Pras, Clipse and Kelis, too This is for the blues, this for the rats Everybody bang your head [Hook: Pras+Kelis] Ey yo Shake shake it, your head just shake it Go down low to the floor but don't break it Pras, Clipse, Kelis we abuse it This is it, count down, now lose it [Part 1: Pras] Yeah, now I'm sit back and wonder how could they ever Foolish cats playing smart, not being clever How ever, Pras is the final frontier, yeah Tell you what [?] pressure I'm appear Time to separate the Pro's from the Con's The gold from the bronze The platinum oh his arm, n***a Be gone while like to win When i come with the twin Be like "where've you been?" A pistol when I'm dismiss you Clearest Crystal, the target is on, yeah I'm like flying missle Blowing everything inside, f** a fair fight Tonight's the night and I'm a - a dynamite Ghetto Superstar Star starring me The flyest refugee you'll ever see, word f** what you heard, 'cause the world is me And if you're ready to rock, come sing with me [Hook: Pras+Kelis] x2 Ey yo Shake shake it, your head just shake it Go down low to the floor but don't break it Pras, Clipse, Kelis we abuse it This is it, count down, now lose it [Part 2: Clipse] What'cha see here, about a few grand in each ear But don't take this look for sweet as heat here (I got) 45 reasons for y'all to keep clear Choose nine your last day will be taken like leap year Could never get demeanor be my first impression See I got your girl's attention and you second guessin (Follow your) Instintict, boy, I've got to teach you a lesson Choose wrong, so long, baby count your blessings Two chicks at the footer, my bad So they can lick from both sides And tongue each other when they reach my head When I finally get heavy like I'm spitting out [leg?] Get me to thinking, maybe some things are better off unsaid Now here's a little riddle for all of y'all to swallow What hold more ice? My "Halo" or my "Movado" Ghetto Superstar, living like we hit the lotto Drive-By and a tear drop by a full throttle [Hook Kelis] x 2 Tell me, what'cha wanna do? Pras, Clipse and Kelis, too This is for the blues, this for the rats Everybody bang your head [Hook: Pras+Kelis] x2 Ey yo Shake shake it, your head just shake it Go down low to the floor but don't break it Pras, Clipse, Kelis we abuse it This is it, count down, now lose it [Part 3: Clipse] What'cha wanna do? Hey yo, what'cha wanna do? Often I'm crossing, I leave that up to you 'Cause I'm against what they up against, they ain't got a clue Ain't nothin' for me to cop back and send 'em over too Hot ones out the window while I'm ridin' shot-gun How you call yourself a thug, but can't wait 'til the cops come 'Cause I'm show 'em something, that I know they won't out run With odds that 10 to 1 I let you guess that outcome [Pras] Ey yo I love superthugin And the back of the club lovin' it If it moves then we're f**in' it I'm wonderin' why n***as hate us Some us hatred 1999 and your shape outdated Make your move partner do the Do-si-do Then watch me showcase these flows a black expo Don't move a muscle, bust a Hollywood Shuffle Pillowcase to your head, got to get my hustle on [Hook: Pras+Kelis] x2 Ey yo Shake shake it, your head just shake it Go down low to the floor but don't break it Pras, Clipse, Kelis we abuse it This is it, count down, now lose it [Kelis] x 2 Tell me, what'cha wanna do? Pras, Clipse and Kelis, too This is for the blues, this for the rats Everybody bang your head [Outro] Dirty cash Clipse Kelis Neptune Re-Fugee Allstars Uh huh uh huh C'mon Yeah