Lyrics
What have I got? What? To hide from the world?
When I gonna find any time to myself?
When I gonna get, what I want, what I need?
And I need to believe, stampede when I step
Sweat when you see me, cos the elephant stamps
Curse of a genie trapped in a lamp
Man on the move cos I broke it like hospice
More texts locked than high school lockers
(what) gonna do when you can’t just stop?
(what) gonna do when you can’t smoke rock?
(what) gonna do when you want your next shot?
(what) gonna do when you lose the plot?
(what?) Don’t look at me when you’re needing help
Can’t help when you have no belief in the world
Well don’t look at me when you need 'em
Dice 'em strapped like Afghans, I believe you lost
Bush raiding homes. Bin Laden roams free
Was never here and nobody knows me
Nobody owes me a thing, fuck a hand
When a man’s got two, when I work, 'tis grand
Put your hands in the air if you feel the bass
Riders on the house, gonna kill the place
Until the name’s up, turn the page
No rules to my rage like fights in a cage
Never caving Arabian nights, fight
To the death in the land of the giants, signs
Signed with a kind of a twist, hypnotist
Hypnotised by the size of my fist. If
Your name’s on my list in the blackened book
Endeavour to explore by the Captain Cook
Plea rapper shook, took more than a mob of Mafia
Try stop me doing my job
Don’t ever try stop me man
From taking it to the end
Never depend on helping hands
So never step within ten feet of me
Doing what I want to do
With my days, if you in my way
Be running through you and
I’ll leave you out late, what what what
So, what have I got? Not much at all
One room and a bed for
What do I need? For me to carry on
Do I fight till my fists are red raw?
What do I have to do
For you all just to understand?
While you living in Wonderland
I’m working for the upper hand
Say what?
What have I got?
Say what?
What have I got?
What have I got now? The sound that I want
Open your mind like your head getting stomped
Open the door the biggest tank can find
Run one of a kind like Frankenstein
Outrank your time, our time will appear
Get a penthouse suite with a chandelier
Cans of beer fill the fridge and we live the life
Throwing chicks on the road, no kids, no wife
Till I’m older, hold 'em, till I wanna grow up
Spike the punchbowl, you wanna throw up?
Keep it down I’m trying focus
What you leave wetter than Super-Soakers
Hope you don’t wanna be the one that swings
Soon to be in charge like a son of a king
Soon to be on top of your Christmas list
Mr D-rapht can you picture this?
So, what have I got? Not much at all
One room and a bed for
What do I need? For me to carry on
Do I fight till my fists are red raw?
What do I have to do
For you all just to understand?
While you living in Wonderland
I’m working for the upper hand
Say what?
What have I got?
Say what?
What have I got?
What have I got to lose? What have you got to gain?
Dance around the fire try to stop the rain
A shot of methadone won’t stop the pain
Of a broken heart caused by what’s her name
Spoken up her open arms open wide
And a door a kinda and I wanna go inside
Wanna break the lock, wanna take it all
Then I hear a little voice saying, «karma Paul»
What? I didn’t want to do it anyway
Living by the pen and page like Hemingway
Many say what you want to hear, can’t fit in
Like fat men trying to drive, but can’t get in
Whoops. What, yeah, you know what I mean
Quick beam me up Scotty like Jack and the beanstalk
Who me? Nah why the hatred?
Only looked through the door, never knew she was naked
Never once ever, never
Knew she was naked I swear man
Whether you believe me, whatever
Never said that I cared man
If I did which I wouldn’t
It wouldn’t be me, I would have
Disguised myself so good
That I couldn’t be seen, wha-wha-what
What have I got?
So, what have I got? Not much at all
One room and a bed for
What do I need? For me to carry on
Do I fight till my fists are red raw
What do I have to do
For you all just to understand?
While you living in Wonderland
I’m working for the upper hand
Say what?
What have I got?
Say what?
What have I got?
What have I got?
