Spazzy D ft. K.A.A.N – Wanted

Police Sirens / Intercom Chatter

(K.A.A.N – Verse 1)

Yes Lawd, Knowledge, Nigga

These boys think they doin’ somethin’ but they reachin’ bruh

Know the rules to the game and all the procedures bruh

I see this shit for what it is it’s all counterfeit facades in front of your eyes

I give ‘em no part its part of the problem I see

It’s too much nonsense no I can’t stand y’all

While I just worked they all relaxed and called off

I know my worth I never stoop to the level of

These insubordinates that you consider competitors

The revolutionary televisin’ the movement

I studied Angela Davis and Fred Hampton ya dig?

The route I took I guarantee you couldn’t handle the shit

I went insane from all the pain that had to carry the kid

I made it out on my own, while they was askin’ for help

No beggin’ for a co-sign I'd rather do it myself

No complaints about the present I just tighten my belt

There’s no guarantees in this shit so your expectations of wealth

Are a figment of your imagination

I told ‘em knowledge been the truth there’s no exaggeration

Spazzy had ‘em drinkin’ water for the hydration

I’m tryna feed your fuckin’ mind but y’all would rather starve

Try to lead the deaf and blind they don’t believe in God

I could show ‘em where it’s at but they won’t budge

Ain’t no negative energy said it’s all love

Celibate to irrelevance I don’t give a Fuck, Nigga what???

(Spazzy D – Verse 2)

I said I’m back and I’m better for real a young rookie with a veteran feel

A young veteran still, I think I deserve a letterman deal

Or Imma jack it to better the will I got some cheddar to steal

I’m still eatin’ still where is the bill?

Take a second on your plate you should cherish your meal

Could make a mill if you cook you should cherish the skill

I got some shoes you embarrassed to fill

What I’m preparin’ to spill is somethin’ serious so everybody curious

They wanna see you win until you winnin’ then they furious

It’s a mystery to me and I’m Mr. Mysterious

I miss when I was talkin’ to none of you people period

People sayin’ it’s easy, why you didn’t blow up

I heard about your show and I don’t know why I ain’t show up

You rap so sick I just didn’t wanna throw up

PLEASE don’t leave me at the bottom when you go up

Glow up, grow up, let me switch the flow up

Never switchin’ all your homies wishin’ I would slow up

I been in the kitchen on a mission gettin’ dough up

Your flow so tore up it’s somethin’ I couldn’t sew up

You a clique switcher I’m hittin’ people I know up

I’m goin’ all the way up like I’m hittin’ Remy and Joe up

I never needed a semi I’m poppin’ I got my snow up

You know the music is crack and I’m rappin’ to cook some mo' up

(K.A.A.N. - Verse 3)

We bout to cook some mo up Let me go back in, and

My mind is military related you can’t relate us

These niggas are far from famous the internet got ‘em fucked up

Instead of getting’ they funds up they’d rather go and get fucked up

Then check their financial status and realize that they fucked up

It’s feast or famine the weak we delete ‘em without a conscious

The promise a nigga make it’s a guarantee you can take

There’s no clarity with the fake it’s a rarity your mistake

And I pray that you never slip or fall, damn a nigga call here we go

Say that shit again I bet you fuckin’ won’t

Timid troglodytes apologize for what they really want

People pleased that I was never one flow will choke ‘em out Chris Benoit

Real ass poet with the pen aww all these niggas talk about is Benzos

How their lifestyle been extravagant tremendous

When there wasn’t nothin’ it’s not a time they remember

Please don’t do this shit cuz I’ll return it back to silly

Droppin’ gems like they a gift and its not the end of December

Check the ticker see I’m up and nigga naw I never sleep

Been workin’ like a slave that’s on a ship from Mozambique

See all these niggas past they prime and I ain’t even reached my peak

Oh yeah you made a fuckin’ name I’m not aware of who you be

You can be anything you want well that’s except me

Niggas dyin’ for a dolla me and mines been free, Lawd

(Spazzy D - Verse 4)

I want to be wanted I want a rollie with some ice on it

Wanted to flaunt it I didn’t wanna take it back

I never wanted to pawn it I know they wanted to taunt it

I want a Phantom or a Ghost really wanted it haunted

A scary sight and I want the Phantom painted very white

Wanna spend a little loose change make ‘em very tight

Very scary fight when you battlin’ you

Ery night I’m doggy paddlin’ I live in the Blue

I wanna live it up I want some love and happiness too

But if that doesn’t happen I’ll just take a bag and it’s cool

And double bag it I’m really not good at braggin’ it’s true

I wanna kill ‘em I’m body baggin’ and passin’ your crew

I’m passin’ a few, I’m passin’ ‘em I’m passin a slew

I got the rock I wanna break so Imma pass it to you

Make the basket I know you don’t want ‘em laughin’ at you

I want it loud I know the passion is new

Yeah

This ain’t mumble rap this that stumble rap

Make you fall drop the ball and fumble that

Make you crumble really this some rumble rap

Make you tumble really you should humble that

Loudness in that whoop-de-whoop

When you ridin’ around in that hooptie coup

You know you don’t ball you just shoot some hoops

You know I’m a dog you just scoop some poop

Recruit the truth, you need it bad

I recoup the loot just to feed the pad

Free but mad, flee but sad

If you a square your whole is crew is plaid

Your whole crew is glad that I ain’t pop

Not your dad still I ain’t stop, teachin’ everybody reachin’

You ain’t gotta reach when you at the top