So Whatcha Want?

[Intro: RBX]

Oh yea, they say it's all about drugs...

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

[Verse 1: MC Ren]

Do you want the Villain?

Or do you be wantin' niggas imitatin' with no flows?

Claimin' they're pimps with no hoes, with whack shows?

Hook them to them Dazz baby

Record companies that made them, niggas and bitches they hate them

It's all about the gimick

Tryin' to mimic original niggas that be on the nuts with no limits

You're gettin' circled like my niggas makin Hajj in Mecca

The black stones substitute us through the microphone

Every year you got a new patch of clones

Thinkin' they're the shit, roamin' around like Shrones

Predictable niggas, I've seen them comin' like the breeze

Making the killing for these bitch companies

Ugh, shove your ass overseas, house arrestin'

Put your shit on hold, just to teach you the worst lesson

And tell your mamma quit pagin' a nigga while I work

And leave this niggas shit to the motherfuckin' experts

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]

Hold on Dogg, what now huh? - how you feel?

Yeah, shit's gettin' bad before your boy got steel

Not gettin' kneel, watch yourself cause it's ill

Home boys kill home boys and that's real

The hardest niggas who tell ya

When you're in jail, you're a motherfuckin' failure

With no one to bail you, they'll sell you every bang

Except the game, to stay on the top of the game

Remember the homeboy with the flossy rings

Where he at? - just homies took him up out the game

It's a cold game

But you got to know, when you're ended, it's a cold shame

If you're gettin' barred, you got to stay stand

And do what you got to do, to get in

Every since, I put my hands in this dirty rap game

Look here, I've been on this mission tryin' get the scratch, man

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

[Verse 3: RBX]

Now, what you need with that six hundred?

Flipped up your plain tendered, like itchy pain thundered

What fool? - let that bullshit settle

Go against your hard block, black talent fatal

Peep, I flop rhyme to the beat

And flip more til explode when it's time compete

Blow up, throw up your hands to this

It's easy to be Ruthless gangsters never die

Chanters never try, pranksters only fry

Now, walk the plane, got bet they can't fly

Vision this, like David Tow

Full repertoire as fast as mega Death Row

Fool, you're about to call, murder so bizarre

Are you ready?

[Hook: Snoop Dogg]

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

So what, so what, so whatcha want?

[Outro: MC Ren Talking]

So whatcha want? Whatcha want? Whatcha want?

Yeah, '98 stylin, it's the villain up in this bitch

With my nigga Snoop Dogg, RBX, L.T

Doin' this shit like this, for all y'all bitch ass niggas

It's time for y'all niggas to step out the game

Let these real niggas keep this, and do it like this '98 stylin'

Ruthless Villain stylin, ugh