Anything U Want

I could be anything that you want

I could be anything that you want

Yo, once upon a time, though not long ago

Before these heads got privy to Grand Central

Records, we wreckers, the illest in this craft

With at least nine and a half in this, on the hit list

Yo, it's the underground crown holders, money folders

Rock steady and drop heavy just like boulders

Exotic like Lotus, we well-traveled and shit

We rock in these black Rovers, well-apparelled and shit

Q-Ball spit the infrared, my style amaze many

I raise many, your crew ain't got a clue what I'm about to do

Out the blue, Q-N-C raisin' the stock

Raise the drop, Rae and 'Cris Jam blazin' the crop

You waitin' to flop, we frontrunners since way back

I'm waitin' for payback, exotic cruise and lay back

Keep my dough stacked in Las Veg', playin' them back

Hot on the streets like crack, we on some shit like that

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want

In my lifetime, I seen scholars become pimps

Juicin' the pipelines and makin' dollars and breathe stench

Missin' hints that you gotta be real before you step it up

Q-N-C, no deal, still we kept it up

You lost your touch, we kept ours and I quote

But still, we took it further from this murder she wrote

Mystique, I be the reaper, the mutant mind sweeper

Gets no deeper, it's me, her and Q Show, you better know

Ayo, feel me on this, I stay jig on the hot list

With a hot miss at the Marriott, won't miss

Don't risk, it ain't worth it, skills stay perfect

If DJs ain't playin' it, it ain't worth shit

We pawin' every ho, son, we scorin' every goal

I'm ready to roll, got hits like Ra got soul

Out of control, make tremendous moves with Kirk

While your squad gettin' jerked, we out doin' the dirty work

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want

Yo, ain't no doubt about it, we dangerous like Bus and O.C

Never high pitched, we blow shh and keep it low key

Easy like Moby, we steady risin'

You cats wanna contact me (What?), it's not surprisin'

Keep your eyes in these two suns blazin'

Hit after hit, we so amazin'

Like Luther, track bruises, anything else is absurd

Still in the helm in the realm of the spoken word

You know how we be bringin' it, white labels hard to get

Hard to sit when Q-Ball drop funk like Parliament

And that's just part of it, we turnin' pounds to G's overseas

And keep that street buzz like Killa Beez

I'm drivin' Japanese, put enemies on they knees

And these be them cats that be out for the cheese

High fees, this number five is still makin' waves

Q-Ball and Kirk Isile, still them hip-hop slaves

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want

Still a hip-hop slave

I could be anything that you want