KHM - Really Want U lyrics

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KHM - Really Want U lyrics

[Kool Keith] Sizin' your crew to a T Removin' your section with A-Team clout Scopin' your girls Calvin Klein jeans like Mr. T Bronx to Brooklyn, Bayshore to Staten Island We hit Van Courtland Cross Montreal, Vancouver, back into Portland Take your hand off the radio and turn your man off I know guys like y'all who talk a lot be wackin' off I own New York like the back of my hand You need to dance now cause I'ma bring back American Bandstand Move out and flirt, watch folds attack front with private jet work MTV front you in the back, you get jerked Lose that record label and facin' hard smirk You f'in around with the enterprise Scotty is on, better roll with Captain Kirk Puffin' debts in my face to get you hurt Horace Gracy'll kick you in the back of your shirt Rush you to Harlem Hospital, no jokes a riddle What instrument you play, nothin's funky about a fiddle Girls wanna come upstairs and waste my time and giggle [Chorus] New York girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Atlanta girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Chicago girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) L.A. girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Miami girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Detroit girls, they wanna hang (I don't think that they want you) [H-Bomb] Homicidal links your nations Hospitalized without identifications, low tolerations Impossible situations, deliberations Y'all got a deal? Congratulations Rotations, shocker Ask Frankie Crocker, you knock her Playboy photographer, star jock a curse Rehearse, you get worse Look and thirst, I burst Like a Starburst purse Fifty G's, chronic trees, ki's flew in from Belize, casualties A h**n and speed, and trees You naive, the game bleed See your k**ers lead and mislead Theodore Bundy, Theodore Kandinsky Simply - murderin', don't tempt me Shell me, clip full, unload 'til empty Freestyle on simpty, centerfold's surround me Jacky Jasper, two inch Ampec masters, these a**es Contract murderers bounce Backpackers, Clive Davis renounce and announce Freeze all accounts once Y'all play this Game Had the fame, things don't blow - explain things Sustain, cash gains We control your brains [Chorus] Dallas girls, they wanna hang out with me Kentucky girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Memphis girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Denver girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Philly girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Virginia girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Austin girls, they wanna hang (I don't think that they want you) [Marc Live] Yo, sit back, hold up, get back, give 'em that No get back, retaliate - king of your city Look out below, release the missile get you Black truck loaded with five guys won't miss you No time for lies, real thangs, fire missile We got chicks too, we the pimps too Box holes through, buy most too Rhyme best, face off, open your chest (let 'em know) K-H, nevertheless, murder the rest It moves different in sick, you in the midst, yo Yo where we at, where we go, how we spit New York, 2010 with the twist sh** Your chick stripped to us, guys tip to us Rolls flip to or drink fifth, trip to us [Chorus] Jersey girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Houston girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Tampa girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) South Carolina girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) North Carolina girls, they wanna hang out with me (You really think they really want you?) Cincinnati girls, they wanna hang (I don't think that they want you)