Whatcha gonna do when I said bye bye whatcha gonna do when you start to cry
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do hoo hoo
Bet you never thought I'd walk away bet you never thought you would hear me say
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do hoo hoo
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do
Everybody else in this doggone town
Know you been a cheatin' and a runnin' around
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do
Gonna miss me baby and I don't mean maybe baby whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do when you roll along no one to call you on the telephone
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do hoo hoo
I bet you never thought that little old steam turn out to be just bad bad dream
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do hoo hoo
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do...
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the shadow comes under your door.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the shadow comes under your door.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the shadow comes under your door.
O Lord, O Lord,
What shall you do?
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the devil calls your cards.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the devil calls your cards.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the devil calls your cards.
O Lord, O Lord,
What shall you do?
Tell me what you're gonna do
When your water turns to wine.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When your water turns to wine.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When your water turns to wine.
O Lord, O Lord,
What should you do?
Tell me what you're gonna do
When you can't play God no more.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When you can't play God no more.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When you can't play God no more.
O Lord, O Lord,
What shall you do?
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the shadow comes creepin' in your room.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the shadow comes creepin' in your room.
Tell me what you're gonna do
When the shadow comes creepin' in your room.
O Lord, O Lord,
(Yawn)
(hahaha)
And ugh
I started out dumb
Sprung off a hood rat
Listening to the radio
Wishing that I could rap
But nothing changed
I was stuck in the game
Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man
Listen
I've got a scheme
Break away do my own thing
Drop some conversation
Sit back and let the phone ring
Niggas they wanna see me rise
'97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size
And if I catch another case
Lord knows how they hate me
Got a playa in the court room
Please don't let them frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad cards
Living as a thug
Count my blessings
Don't stress in this land with no love
Maybe if they see me rolling
Look at all this green I'm holding
I guess that's why the envious
Get their eye swollen
Hoping the heavenly farther love a hustler
Be the hardest nigga on earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me have a heart
Fuck they feelings
I've been trying to make a million since we started
We cold hearted
Niggas in masks that'll blast at the task force
Empty out my clip
Time to mash
They asked for it
Me Makaveli I'm a motherfucker
We break bread
Now we thug brothers (huhuh)
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense
I choose to ignore
A war
They ain't ready for it (huhuh)
[Chorus]
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
[Verse 2: Young Noble & Kastro]
My nine is thuglord
My mind on my grind
Outlawz is my heart
They shine when I shine
My ryhme is my grind
My team be on role
Proceed with the onslaught
Indeed they on top
They all marks
And its an outlaw holocaust
When I got the sawed-off
Niggas gettin' halved off
Yer, nigga beware
Stand clear
This nigga's scared
Man I don't really care
I've been lost loved (loved)
My heart need a hug (hug)
My bite leave blood (blood)
Fight with a grudge
The life of a thug nigga, might need gloves
But you will never know
With a price on your mug
And fight strips snug right around your hands
Niggas sure you can never grab the mic again
Dog you fucking with a grown man
And I can't afford to loose
Where we from niggas told to do
So what cha ya wann' do?
[Chorus]
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
[Verse 3: Tupac]
Watch me clown
Give me loving when I'm high
I'ma outlaw baby I'll be thugging 'till I die
In drop-top double r
Life as a rap star
Hustle like a crack fiend
'Till they catch me
Go ask somebody to your show
Watch them niggas out the sight of mah night scope
Cooking white dope
Got mah nigga 25 to life stretched out
Trying to have all the better things in life
Well Makaveli
A born leader 10 millimeter
Changing niggas future like a schizophrenic palm reader
Heeds from out the bible I read
See the meek shall inherit the earth
And the strong will lead
Hittin' weed like it alright
I'm in the studio
Making music all night
My enemies cry whenever I rise
They hated 'till death
Try to beat me out my last breath
What cha gonna do?
[Chorus]
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Mama,mama,dem hold papasay they charg him fe'smoke ganjaif me never jump the fence dem hold me tooso tell me mama , what we gona do?
(Yawn)
(hahaha)
And ugh
I started out dumb
Sprung off a hood rat
Listening to the radio
Wishing that I could rap
But nothing changed
I was stuck in the game
Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man
Listen
I've got a scheme
Break away do my own thing
Drop some conversation
Sit back and let the phone ring
Niggas they wanna see me rise
'97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size
And if I catch another case
Lord knows how they hate me
Got a playa in the court room
Please don't let them frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad cards
Living as a thug
Count my blessings
Don't stress in this land with no love
Maybe if they see me rolling
Look at all this green I'm holding
I guess that's why the envious
Get their eye swollen
Hoping the heavenly farther love a hustler
Be the hardest nigga on earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me have a heart
Fuck they feelings
I've been trying to make a million since we started
We cold hearted
Niggas in masks that'll blast at the task force
Empty out my clip
Time to mash
They asked for it
Me Makaveli I'm a motherfucker
We break bread
Now we thug brothers (huhuh)
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense
I choose to ignore
A war
They ain't ready for it (huhuh)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
My nine is thuglord
My mind on my grind
Outlawz is my heart
They shine when I shine
My ryhme is my grind
My team be on role
Proceed with the onslaught
Indeed they on top
They all marks
And its an outlaw holocaust
When I got the sawed-off
Niggas gettin' halved off
Yer, nigga beware
Stand clear
This nigga's scared
Man I don't really care
I've been lost loved (loved)
My heart need a hug (hug)
My bite leave blood (blood)
Fight with a grudge
The life of a thug nigga, might need gloves
But you will never know
With a price on your mug
And fight strips snug right around your hands
Niggas sure you can never grab the mic again
Dog you fucking with a grown man
And I can't afford to loose
Where we from niggas told to do
So what cha ya wann' do?
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Watch me clown
Give me loving when I'm high
I'ma outlaw baby I'll be thugging 'till I die
In drop-top double r
Life as a rap star
Hustle like a crack fiend
'Till they catch me
Go ask somebody to your show
Watch them niggas out the sight of mah night scope
Cooking white dope
Got mah nigga 25 to life stretched out
Trying to have all the better things in life
Well Makaveli
A born leader 10 millimeter
Changing niggas future like a schizophrenic palm reader
Heeds from out the bible I read
See the meek shall inherit the earth
And the strong will lead
Hittin' weed like it alright
I'm in the studio
Making music all night
My enemies cry whenever I rise
They hated 'till death
Try to beat me out my last breath
What cha gonna do?
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
You never known anyone else but me and now you're free whatcha gonna do
When you're alone and you fall down and I'm not around whatcha gonna do
And when you reach out for me and find that I ain't there
And nobody cares whatcha gonna do
Just think of the lonely road ahead it goes bad whatcha gonna do
Think about all we've almost had make it sad whatcha gonna do
How will you make it through the night when you're all alone
You'll remember me and all those good times that we've known
Who will you lean on whatcha gonna do
[ trumpet ]
How will you make it through the night...
Who will you lean on whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do whatcha gonna do
[Chorus]x2
See im a real G from head to toe
The whole West Coast to let you know
Got a floor that seeks Namonia
Never will i live California
poppin, scrapes, scrapin, old school swanging, triple gold degons
hustlers hustle gangsters banging
whatch fo colour you wear and watch for u hangin
whatch for you claiming its B's and C's
this is G's is more than palm trees and weed
is more than movie stars and models
is more than Holleywood Boulevard and Roscoes
more like east-side browns pat and vato
take it up north to the bay when we ghosts ride out locs
your boy flow colder Tahoethen Robie out Roscoes got a pacaralo
side show 24's on this shure box
gass stepped brake everybody shake it real lops
and give it up for Mac Dre and Pac
all eyez on that heify move me call it baywatch
and i'm youck hasselhoff the boss
24's on the porsche yeah it cost a floss
Venn this bitch that you brought yeah sho toss the boss
was the chicken straight without the sauce?
take it off
[Chorus]x2
westside westside G's throw your setzi
and represent from felix midgeon tooky
to my dudes in the pen[itenciary] to my youngsters in groovy
ice cubes on my neck pack a mac10 uzzy
only pussy vertical high like AMG
cause its funky enough like DOC
young duzine like Eazy-E
and the whole Cali will love it like Tupac and Dre
top dog like SN double O P
Daz and Kurupt raised gin like the DPG
i used to pack a hammer tricked crooked eye
y'all make me a rapper a hammer a crooked eye
i like my mommma new ports banging too shorts
back in 86' when rappers all new born
cool man spice one dangerous thing
Richie Rich for them boss
niggaz slanging the cain
but on seat is like keep the sneak
we get that mailman like 40 bleed the streets
out Cali..
[Chorus]x2
REG IME LBC yeah that's me
i do been high since the day of dust shack
the hood done fashion bricks and big masters
gone fresh coes got swagged your big dad
gang bang started with the tribe to plee at
kicked down at door ripped up the floor
first motherfuckers to rap for Sign Moore
now be back take a look and face it
the Julio Cezar chapped before this rap shit
to inverce with my toughts i'm a classic
all school rap daddy on your caskets
I say
I can give it to you but whatcha gon do wit it,
I can give it to you but whatcha gon doo
wha-wha wha-wha whaaat
I can give it to ya but whatcha gonna do wit it
When Im in Texas Im bumpin' screw music
With Big Mike and Scarface and Luke loop
Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke duke
When Im in Miama I go to scoop Luke
To see the peep show and hit the duke shoot
Went to Branson, back to back, Lex coup
Up in "Harlem World" in my Timb boots
Two suckers had beef so I watched them shoot
Called up Benny Rat, copped a bullet proof
Seen T-Funk he took is to the fruit
Then he went to the Tunnell and brought down the roof
Mink coats and moet, bitches drippin sweat
Slang a cassette to Funkmaster Flex
And now Im bumpin' on East Coast tapedecks
Went from Swatch to platinum Rolex
S.D., Jersey we getting more sex
flow next
go next
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin hood, hood
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin low ridahh
If my niggas cant eat then yall niggaz cant sleep
I just begun to peep Nightmare on Elm Street
Release from Jones Beach to South Beach, capeesh?
Kickin dust as I bust, .... peace
And all them crooked cops on the beat
My niggas bring the funk like your Grandpa feet
Til death do us part, save my bullets for the charts
With darts, like HBO watching after dark
No love for a mark, even less for a trick
That wanna be like Mike, Mike who my ...
Real shit hotness
Run wit my niggas that aint got shit
Pop shit, and peddle poetry for profit
One time, out for mine, but cant stop it
Trying to keep they hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected lah that be toxic
Leave the crop scene spotless
Mix the green with the chocolate, heres the topic
Niggas, synchronize your watches
We're goin in, wit nothing but a clan logo
Mr. meth, (DMX!)
Im running loco
motherfucker
I got a wicked flow and Im gonna kick it yo
Feel the pressure
Snatching niggas up just like a chain off the dresser
Niggas hit me with the best shit then what
I shake that bullshit off *arf arf arf* then go ...
Ive been down too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing
Y'all .. niggas is duckin me like you owe me something
I got more homies than an esse, but lets say
I couldnt talk you wouldnt walk my way on your best day
The best way you can hope to get close to me
Is right here under my wing like you're supposed to be
The first time you start acting fuckin strange
Best to be ducking range
Talkin shit wearing a fuckin' chain
I break niggaz like promises
Split em' open like Thomas'
And sell more drugs than a pharmacist
Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a long history of violent crime
Tell me no if you don’t like it
I know what that means
But it’s different from when I touch you
Ain’t tryin’ to fight it
Got a playa all excited, wonder if you can ride it
Straight out the Maseratti
On the back of the Dukati
I just wanna bubble, I’m not trying to trouble nobody
I just love to have me a stallion standing beside me
You tryin’ to hide your feelings, and that’s aight with me
I only want a minute, you ain’t gotta spend the night with me
Born the 5th of June by the afternoon
In Mississippi I was walking and
15 got my first Benz, been rollin’ ever since
Baby girl sho lookin’ good to me
Ya body’s crisp and clean with out the caffeine
In my head it seemed logical
There’s somethin’ in ya eyes it got me hypnotized
Let me know if somethings possible
Got me rubbin’ up on you
You don’t tell me you don’t want me to
Got me playin’ in your hair
You know I want to take you there
I kick my game
You feel the same
But you got your peeps
But tonight we’re playin’ for keeps
You know you wanna be with me,
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
I’ll wait another 5 minutes to see,
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Go tell your girls you’re gonna be all right,
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Come on and roll with me tonight.
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
Shortie, jus in case you ain’t know
Me and Brian McK got a spot on the low
We hittin’ hard like the cops at the door
Wouldn’t it be nice to bang a young entrepreneur
I see you peepin’ all in my grill
And I can tell you got a whole that you want me to fill
You got something that I want to kill
And they can sentence me to life I wouldn’t want an appeal
Oooooooooh,
I run the city like a taxicab
And all the meters miss pretty with an ass to grab
Oooooooooh,
Take a seat up in the passenger side
Akon got the wheels just enjoy the ride
I kick my game
You feel the same
But you got your peeps
But tonight we’re playin’ for keeps
They say the apple don’t fall far from the tree
So you should chill when your daughters in waters with p
I’m here to comfort your nerves
Wanna massage you with herb
All you gotta do is pay attention and envision the words
Get them thoughts out of ya head bout what you done
Heard in the wind
About me being a dog, That hear say is played out
We keep on going through these obstacles
You can take a ride with the great it ain’t impossible
What’s ya name Kianya, short for Yolanda
Well, what’s that behind ya, you got it from ya mama
Well, where can I find ya, I like that type
And I ain’t tryin’ hold you down for just one night
So what the deal then, what’s up
You comin’ with me, what we gonna do
We gonna cut and get something to eat
Who you came with ya girls throw them the keys
it's either black or white,
it's either wrong or right
you don't get to chose
something in between
baby you and me
we're either on, we're off, or we're through
so whatcha gonna do?
cause i can't keep waiting 'round this house,
expecting you to change, or lead me on and let me down
and every time you say you're sorry, you miss me, you want me, you need me
whatever,
i'm done listening to all you're talk talk talkin'
show me something true, or baby i'm walking out the door, and out your life, and out on you
so, whatcha gonna do?
who do you think i am
just some back up plan
or the love that changes you
keeps you coming home,
oh i deserve to know
are we on, or off, or through
baby, whatcha gonna do
cause i can't keep waiting 'round this house,
expecting you to change, or lead me on and let me down
and every time you say you're sorry, you miss me, you want me, you need me
whatever,
i'm done listening to all you're talk talk talkin'
show me something true, or baby i'm walking out the door, and out your life
ooooh, i can't keep waiting 'round this house,
expecting you to change, or lead me on and let me down
and every time you say you're sorry, you miss me, you want me, you love me
whatever,
and i'm done listening to all you're talk talk talkin'
show me something true, or baby i'm walking out the door, and out your life, and walking out on you
so, whatcha gonna do?
you could walk away, or decide to stay
either way, my sky's still blue
I say
I can give it to you but whatcha gon do wit it,
I can give it to you but whatcha gon doo
wha-wha wha-wha whaaat
I can give it to ya but whatcha gonna do wit it
When Im in Texas Im bumpin' screw music
With Big Mike and Scarface and Luke loop
Me and lil' Crook like Bo and Luke duke
When Im in Miama I go to scoop Luke
To see the peep show and hit the duke shoot
Went to Branson, back to back, Lex coup
Up in "Harlem World" in my Timb boots
Two suckers had beef so I watched them shoot
Called up Benny Rat, copped a bullet proof
Seen T-Funk he took is to the fruit
Then he went to the Tunnell and brought down the roof
Mink coats and moet, bitches drippin sweat
Slang a cassette to Funkmaster Flex
And now Im bumpin' on East Coast tapedecks
Went from Swatch to platinum Rolex
S.D., Jersey we getting more sex
flow next
go next
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin hood, hood
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin low ridahh
If my niggas cant eat then yall niggaz cant sleep
I just begun to peep Nightmare on Elm Street
Release from Jones Beach to South Beach, capeesh?
Kickin dust as I bust, .... peace
And all them crooked cops on the beat
My niggas bring the funk like your Grandpa feet
Til death do us part, save my bullets for the charts
With darts, like HBO watching after dark
No love for a mark, even less for a trick
That wanna be like Mike, Mike who my ...
Real shit hotness
Run wit my niggas that aint got shit
Pop shit, and peddle poetry for profit
One time, out for mine, but cant stop it
Trying to keep they hands in my pocket
So I bring obnoxious, infected lah that be toxic
Leave the crop scene spotless
Mix the green with the chocolate, heres the topic
Niggas, synchronize your watches
We're goin in, wit nothing but a clan logo
Mr. meth, (DMX!)
Im running loco
motherfucker
I got a wicked flow and Im gonna kick it yo
Feel the pressure
Snatching niggas up just like a chain off the dresser
Niggas hit me with the best shit then what
I shake that bullshit off
then go ...
Ive been down too long, cant a motherfucker show me nothing
Y'all .. niggas is duckin me like you owe me something
I got more homies than an esse, but lets say
I couldnt talk you wouldnt walk my way on your best day
The best way you can hope to get close to me
Is right here under my wing like you're supposed to be
The first time you start acting fuckin strange
Best to be ducking range
Talkin shit wearing a fuckin' chain
I break niggaz like promises
Split em' open like Thomas'
And sell more drugs than a pharmacist
Strapped wit nothing but a rhyme a long history of violent crime
(Keighley. 3:55)
Hey, right
Whatcha gonna do
Bout whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna be?
Cause ya been thinkin
That your nothin
Ya already are
Ya already are
You need some kickin, not just sittin
You need some action, not just talkin
Ya gotta get out your stupid world
Just quit your a-talkin
Been sittin around thinkin
About your sinkin
Around on down
You wanted everything
But you took nothin
So now you lie
About the way you tried
So when ya gonna do somethin about it
Times runnin out, don't wait and doubt it
Ya gotta do somethin, or it'll be too late
Ya better not wait, or it'll be too late
Ya better not wait, or it'll be too late
Here's a chance
An ya gotta get out
Of your statue stance
Cause ya been thinkin
That your nothin
Your makin sure
Ya already are
So whatcha gonna do about what you do?
And whatcha gonna do about what you be?
Ya gonna do somethin or your gonna go under
whatcha gonna do when we come for you
its a stick up put ya hands up
tell me whatcha gonna do when we come for you
its a stick up put ya hands up
oh man don't shoot me man oh man
man my daddy left me this shit man
oh man please don't kill me man
why you all wanna do this to me man why man
I need these dubs for my Chevy Caprice whodi
is that in the Y2K now how my shorty gonna eat whodi
what the fuck a nigga supposed to do
when you flashing money cash hoes in one of the chosen few
now how the fuck I'm supposed to see when all the lights go out
and how the fuck I'm supposed to sleep when all the hypes come out
shut the fuck up and drive you asking too many questions
now have you ever taste a barrel of a 3-5-7 nigga (nah)
what the fuck you trying to hide hold on roll up ya sleeve
dam (thats my watch) presidential Roley with about 400 g's (ah man)
what the fuck you got a heart disease (nah)
let me see that (my daddy let get chain)
Damn I ain't know ice coming easy playboy I got to hide that
Take it off (take my shit man take it) take it off what else you hiding
(ahh) 6 tv's custom interior riding huh (come on man)
how many birds ya had to flip to get this here
matter of fact when you were on fall's magazine Baller of The Year (ah)
you got the shorties on the block while ya balling outta control
no don't (oh shit man)
get that that might be one of your hoes
hello
hello (hello)
hello (hello)
hey you alright man why you gotta call or something (whats up)
you know I been sitting down here waiting on you
I got these exotic birds what you gonna do man
(where ya at where ya at) why you calling me for
(where ya at where ya at) nova shit burning on many city 30
90 state bring all the shit aight (gotcha)
whatcha gonna do when we come for you
its a stick up put ya hands up
tell me whatcha gonna do when we come for you
its a stick up put ya hands up
tell me whatcha gonna do when we come for you
its a stick up put ya hands up
tell me whatcha gonna do when we come for you
its a stick up put ya hands up
you done balled too long roady
its outta large wilds roady
cu I'm a struggle too long roady
so say good bye to them birds roady
hey I got a lick
wont you meet at the spot bout 9 (for what)
I'm thinking making this nigga flow
cause I a just then stoled his shine (alright) matter of fact
one of his homies supposed to be at the gas station (for what)
and he thinking he find his skull but he be lucky if only a man patient
now you ain't gonna act like Eminem moment
(what) and get a guilty conscience (shit any miss of drama
I'm gonna convince bustable anyway what the stage flight
one of man its late nigga I'm bringing duct tape
and garbage bags to make your shit wrap tight)
if its audible I ain't really trying to kill em (why not)
the city holding and ain't affordable
but with you I'ma split it get off the phone talking shit nigga
we wasting time (where he at)
in the trunk knocked unconscious sleeping on the ground
(what ya riding Bennie)
a V12 dash 600 Benz (man high it up)
man like pearl black with some 20 inch rims (chi chi material)
a platinum crown on the hood looking inferior (man yo ice and Roley)
we been praying for this shit (man huh) like it was a ritual (I'm on my way)
I got a shaky feeling something ain't right I feel a setup
there go the conscious are playing us ain't no way we getting wet up nigga
(on the real I see do what if he working undercover
why don't we pop this nigga off or what we gonna then accept this trouble)
then fuck it they gotta catch us nigga ride or die
from high speed chases to court cases we riding high
its my name I'm playing so best believe I'm a victim (ugh huh)
I got plans to take the fans for ransom
I hate them bitches
(man yo thats on you
I got the call for duty to come through
I brought the duct tape garbage bags and gloves so we can put em to use)
so lets go on with the plans then
tell em dude sent us for the yay
let em in get the merchs and blast him
(man Bennie you bought the silence you will need for the noise whoa
see the man up the block dam what if thats them boys who calling us man)
fuck em tell Nick to bring a truck to block they view (what)
so we can set an example on what can happen when we come for
now say yippey ki yo if you need more yay
(yippey ki yo cause we need more yay)
say yippey ki yo if you need more yay
(yippey ki yo cause we need more yay)
(hey hey whats happening fellas)
shut the fuck up search that nigga
(whatcha talking about man I don't like that man what the fuck
hey where my gat man I knew it man I knew it ready lets go)
whatcha gonna do when we come for you
(feat. MJG)
You tell me you're keepin' it real with me
You tell me that I'm the only one
You say you'll never leave me lonely, girl
That was a lie
I never wanna see your face again
I don't even wanna be your friend
Don't wanna be used by you again
So I'm saying goodbye
[1] - Girl, I know that you're thinkin'
I'm just playing with your head
And I know you been tossing
And turning in your bed
Trying to figure out the reason
Why I left you all alone
Was it worth you giving up
The greatest love you've ever known
Listen baby
[2] - Baby, whatcha gonna do without me
Whatcha gonna do without my love
Whatcha gonna do when my love is gone away from you
Whatcha gonna do without me
And everything I used to do for you
Whatcha gonna do when my love is gone away from you
Alright
I never shoulda put my trust in you
But I never thought you'd let me down
It seems like you get a thrill out of
Out of making me cry
And baby everybody's seen it but me
Cuz I was so blind I couldn't see
I never really needed your help
I could do for myself
[Repeat 1]
[Repeat 2]
Baby, can't you see
I want it for you more
Than you want it for yourself
Always there for you
I was there for you, there for you
What ever you needed
You know what I've gone through for you
[MJG]
I was saying bye-bye baby
Now whatcha gonna do
My love is gone, the money gone and the house too
Now how bout you?
Get away from me and let me clear my mind
This is hurtin' me just to visit you one more time
I know you fine but I ain't gonna get distracted by your charm
I figure this is the beginning, you intended some harm
Remain calm, it ain't no reason to drop the ball
you should get 10 points just for being On My Arm
But still, that's the past tense, I was speakin' a then
You asking me 'bout that woman now, it's a negative ten'
I had to catch myself before I tried to make her my girl
Start a family and start to bring kids in this world
See life is like a gun, it can backfire then shoot you.
What's good for the present ain't always good for the future
I shake and shiver, look deeply in the mirrow at myself
Wondering will I make it with someone else
Whatcha gonna do...
[Repeat 2 until fade]
Yeah, Brick City
Yeah, Gilla, yo, gilla
Yo, Brick City, when it comes to grabbin' steel
You could post me down low like Shaq O'Neil
You'll be spittin' what I spit when the day is over
Tryin' to be me in the mirror, sayin' it over
Yeah, he's all right, but you not real
I'm a dog, s*** I eat the food I steal
Floors ain't dirty enough
My game is like carryin' shotguns and 21 rough
Doctor, I'm like the war on drugs
I don't stop, I'm all night vampire blood
Underground chud, since a kid
I finger painted in the mud, with dirty work gloves
I'm in yo' college campus corridor
You should call me Uno, the way I draw four
Brick City law, strip to your drawers
Boy now I can pick up two pair from the mall
It's time for Doc to check yo' a*** n***
It ain't hard, it's an easy pass n***
For the paper, I'm offendin' neighbors
Runnin' my label out an old Winnebago n***
Ooh, shoulda knew that we gon' bring that funk to you
(Yeah, the Brick City dawgs, yeah, holla at your frogs)
Gilla House, is comin' through and Wutchoogonnado
(Uptown Jersey, Brooklyn)
Shh, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla, Gilla
Yo, uh, oh, Redman back in your town
You'll get drug n*** like wedding gowns
After 12, whattup to Dogg Pound
I roll out, like my earrings got ball bearings
Give me a Grammy to show my mammy
How I smash these Raggedy Ann and Andy's
I prove that I never left the street
I just knew I had to come back, with extra heat for y'all
B-More are ya ready? Colorado are ya ready?
I'm at your neck like a Doberman mouth
With like 40 m*** out the covenant house, ya heard?
Gilla house in the circuit
And how we do it on purpose, only way to surface
Def Squad is the foundation
Three dawgs attached to 98 Dalmatians
Yeah, where them gilla niggaz out at night
You better run 'til you see the light, light
Yo, I know I had you waitin'
But death was chasin' me and my eight friends for Final Destination
Ooh, shoulda knew that we gon' bring that funk to you
(Yeah, yeah, yo E-Dub, this is hot nigga)
Gilla house, is comin' through and Wutchoogonnado
(Yeah, Brick City, Milwaukee, California where ya at?)
Okay now, take off your shirt and relax
Let all your tensions out, just relax, just relax, just relax
(Gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla, gilla)
Yo, I keep my ears to the street 'cause that's my job
But even the streets can steer you wrong
I'm walkin' with one man above me
Nuttin' on my waist, but if it's on you hearin' the palm
You forgot I'm ten years deep and out them ten years
I got two weeks of sleep and caffeine free
Amazin' right? I got a street team
That'll get paid to snipe
Yeah, by any means, I'm behind the curtain
My Betty Shabazz, hope I make it home, I invade alone
Catch you in the truck, babblin' on the phone
I miss you, I stick up your chaperone's
It's a dirty dog world, say it louder
Every Friday I'm bein' chased by Craig's father
That's why I'm on the low like pro
And my file is too hi tech to call next
I got a heart the size of John Q's son
And on the mic, I'm him times two of 'em
Y'all n*** get your s*** together
'Cause gilla house n***, prepare for whatever
You, you shoulda knew that we gon' bring
Got to bring that funk to you, to you
That gilla house is comin' through
And what you b*** a*** n*** gonna do, do, do, do, do, ohh, ohh
You and you and you, you shoulda knew
That we got to bring that funk to you, you, you
Gilla house is comin' through
And what your crew gonna do, do, do, do, do, do
I couldn't believe what I read when I got your letter.
Said you needed to take some time to work out your life... Yeah.
Well it's easy for you to just go out and do what you want any time youy please.
Don't expect me to wait if you need me too late.
You gonna have to come back on your knees.
A. Wotcha gonna do?
When it gets so lonely.
When you're down, you're so far away from home.
How's it gonna feel?
You know it won't get better.
Coz' you've made your bed so you can lie in it on your own.
Wotcha gonna. [End of A.]
I really ??? feeling a need to just change direction.
But I didn't know you were gonna walk away from me... Noo.
Now you're out on your own ??? you have left behind.
Now it's crazy to see coz' know where I be ??? find.
[Repeat A.]
??? don't be a fool ????? you got so much to loose.
And I really love you baby, don't you know that I do?
Yeah, Mya
Red Zone, wha-what?
Uh
It's after midnight
And she's on your phone (phone)
Saying come over
Cause she's all alone (lone)
I could tell it was your ex
By your tone (tone)
Why is she calling now?
After so long
1 - Now what is that she wants?
Tell me what is that she needs?
Did she hear about the brand new Benz?
That you just bought for me
Cause y'all didn't have no kids
Didn't shared no mutual friends
And you told me that she turned trick
When y'all broke up in '96
2 - What'cha gonna do
When you can't say no
When her feelings start to show
Boy I really need to know
And how you gonna act
How you gonna handle that
What'cha gonna do when she wants you back
Repeat 2
There's no need to
Reminisce about the past (past)
Obviously cause that shit did not last (last)
I know how a woman will try to game you (you)
So don't get caught up
Because baby you'll lose
Repeat 1
Repeat 2 (4x)
Tell me why she on the phone?
In the middle of the night
Tell me why she in your life?
Trying to get what's mine
She don't know me
She's about to know me
I'm in your life
That's how its gonna be
I've seen the broke ho
She ain't even all that
So if you want her back
You can take her back
Cause game recognize game
I could do the same thing
Get it right, change
Or take back this ring
Repeat 2 (4x)
Yo, playboy right now, uh
Uh, Mya, think girl, think girl
What? What? What? What? Uh!
Red Zone, wheeooh
Hey now baby whatcha gonna do when I go?
Hey now baby who ya gonna do when I'm gone?
As I watched you from above
Bodiy glistened while I listened
To you screaming out his name in love
Oh no no
Hey now baby whatcha gonna do when I go?
Hey yeah they say you love the girl
While I'm wasted as you taste it
Wicked pleasures, sins of flesh and blood
Woke up drunk in the morning
Sipping on my cup all day
Stone cold bitch you're ballin'
And I bet that you want to stay
Well you go down to the city
And you get yourself in line
Cause if I don't need you baby
I'll catch you another time
Get This!
Hey now baby whatcha gonna do when I go?
Hey now baby who ya gonna do when I'm gone?
Hey now baby whatcha gonna do when I go?
Hey now baby who ya gonna do when I'm gone?
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do [4X]
[D.M.C.]
A vain from my brain means I'm causin em pain
Comin rough with the stuff that's just a part of the game
The rhymes have been hard since the start of the jam
So I'ma pull my jammy out and I'ma murder the man
Bust a rap like a cap, put a hole in your soul
Take the trigger then you figured that I'm losin control
I go loco with the vocals, yo goes the chokehold
And I broke those pros with the dope flows
I slow rolls, NO I don't smoke those
Leave the blunts for the punks in front rows
I said mine, headline or deadline
You see redline, here comes your bedtime
I lay it down, lay it low
Now I'm off and runnin on some new rhyme flow
I flex break necks bust tecs mic checks son
fill you full of lead and now get ready for the next one
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do [4X]
[Run]
Now mic check and respect, come correct, and I can protect
You never knew (DJ who?) DJ Run'll wreck
hard, God, may be dope you never knew me nope
Where you been your hand is sendin DOWN, can you really cope?
Forever makin and breakin it and cold wreckin it
As for my title it's vital, you're never TAKIN it
I throw a stand across the stage and you'll get BUCKED down
Like Kris-One said, I fly a head you better _Duck Down_
I sold good and then plenty like ? Charlie said
Like Mike I glove it you love it and now it's for my bread
It's goin down on the mound watch a nigga pitch
Bang your thang and hang your damn NECKS, now you gettin it
I see them go, and come, cause what they pumpin weak
And now I'm flippin the script and they can hardly speak
I bust a nut then run amuck all on a sucker COOL
Now whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna do?!
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do [4X]
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Press your luck or buck another sucker just ducked
Ooh, whatcha gonna do [4X]
Never let a punk get away with murder
Gun shots, gun shots, all you heard-a
What's up? What's up? What's the word up?
Fox Five, let's go
See it ain't no party like a Fox Brown party
'Cuz a Fox Brown party don't stop but them bottles a pop
When Fox Five come through in the drop
But chinchilla on my back, it's the King, the rap
Catch us [Incomprehensible], up in Bungalow 8
Rollin' through in the cranberry SK8
And call the crew, tell 'em come to the crib
I did my time, it's all water under the bridge
I got knocked and it felt like a part of my life
But I'm back home, I'ma party tonight
Through the pool party since no one else is home
All my friends happy for me, tell me "Welcome home" and
Yeah, I know I got busted for a crime
Now I'm tryna have fun to make up for lost times
The world is mine, I'm so refocused
But I'm back this time and I'm back to grind, so
What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gon' have some fun
What do you consider fun?
Fun, natural fun
We drinkin' on the liquor 'til there ain't no more
Tell me if you drinkin' with me
We drinkin' on the liquor 'til there ain't no more
Tell me if you drinkin' with me
And, this is how it's 'sposed to be
No police, all night, hopefully
'Cuz we got Armadale vodka too, I got
One of my homies on the ones and twos and
The food is bangin', the hate is gone
Speakers blastin' the latest songs
And all that time they had me alone
Now I'm with my family, I'm happy I'm home and
We two steppin' 'cuz it's back in style
My friends laughin' and actin' wild
See this type of thing happens all the time
But you gotta get yours just like I'm gon' get mine
Everythin' is fine with my friends I pack a whole place in
For one day I forget the probation
I won't stop 'til the party is done
And see I'm gon' have some fun
What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gon' have some fun
What do you consider fun?
Fun, natural fun
We drinkin' on the liquor 'til there ain't no more
Tell me if you drinkin' with me
We drinkin' on the liquor 'til there ain't no more
Tell me if you drinkin' with me
Ain't no party like a Fox Five party
'Cuz a Fox Five party don't stop
Ain't no party like a Fox Five party
'Cuz a Fox Five party don't stop
Yeah, I made the crime but I paid the time
And from this day on, I'ma take my shine
You see I made the crime but I paid the time
And from this day on I'ma take my shine, so, yeah
I can't forgive 'em, I'm livin' my life different
I'm seein' just what I'm missin', I ain't tryna go to prison again
They got me on constant watch
But anythin' is better than to be on lock, so
What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gon' have some fun
What do you consider fun?
Fun, natural fun
We drinkin' on the liquor 'til there ain't no more
Tell me if you drinkin' with me
We drinkin' on the liquor 'til there ain't no more
Tell me if you drinkin' with me
What you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gon' have some fun
What do you consider fun?
Fun, natural fun
We drinkin' on the liquor 'til there ain't no more
Tell me if you drinkin' with me
We drinkin' on the liquor 'til there ain't no more
Tell me if you drinkin' with me
Fox Brown, Fox Brown
Fox Brown, Fox Brown
Mama, mama, dem hold papa
Say they charge him fe' smoke ganja
If me never jump the fence dem hold me too
So tell me mama, what we gonna do?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Next week, next week is the case
Him have a dread judge to face
Him ha' fe' either see in space
Or make the doctor man work on him face
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Next door neighbor, dem hold your son
They say they find him with one gun
An' there's no need to mention
Him going to get an indefinite detention
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Him know nobody
So him ha' fe' remain in custody
Him see Babylon, him stand up an' screw
Say, him never knew it was a curfew
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, mama, whatcha gonna do now?
Hey boy what are you gonna do
Now that everybody`s looking at you?
Hurry now you ain`t got the time
Up front in the firing line
You gotta make your mind up right now
Any time any place any how
You gotta stand up to what`s in front now
Watcha gonna do
Hey boy what are you gonna do
There ain`t no future so you better make your mind up now
Hey boy what are you gonna do
Now that everybody`s looking at you?
Hurry now you ain`t got the time
Up front in the firing line
You gotta make your mind up right now
Any time any place any how
You gotta stand up to what`s in front now
Watcha gonna do
Hey boy what are you gonna do
There ain`t no future so you better make your mind up now
There ain`t no future if you keep messing around
[Knightowl]
Now what you gonna do fool
What the fuck you got to say
What about the other day
When head banging the fucking bitches
Fucked up with the bird, but sure
Now you heard, what happened to your homies
Was only the beginning, fool still undefeated
You the one got delete, is time to nap
It was time for you to nap
You talk a lot of shit, heard about you got strap
So I couldn't take a change, with no hesitation
I shot you on the dome, revenge the motivation
But the mission is not complete, until you crew is delete
All yo got to go, don't fuck with me no more
You see the type of shit, that it happened if you do
I'm crazy motherfucker what you gonna do
Friends I never had, hand used to battle
If you fuck with Knightowl, you best said good bye now.
[Chorus: x3]
what you gonna do
what you gonna do
what you gonna do. When I can fo you and you crew
this is be the blue rag homes
and I mine keep walking politicos domes
they got you fucking screaming
you stared me, when you fucked stared me
to carry little further, commit murder,
I never thought, I was going to see the day
That I was wrong, friends and even family
Will try to burn, best keep learned
If you might get hurt. Don't fuck whit this loco
I explain in the voco, once uptimes I knew this
little fool name nacho
He run name sedomia, he have set name lo mas
So who is believe, When all became a hunted
to relive my fucking strap
I got it kick and keep planning
Fire all the good shit, doing bad shit
Because I don't give a dawn fool.i heard you got a plane
To take me out, and do me, but you never catch me to me
If you getting moro, if fuck around with sorrow,
[Knightowl]
don't provoke me or I send a picture of the darkness
you acting like bitch, but puto you be homeless
the knightowl be the one victories, and another world
is this days notorious, catch you a movie get off my face
you isn't my homie , I'm hanging my nut low fool
you don't know me, so what the fuck you got to said
you have no sense, so run up this do you want me to commence
the ramble that I give created wiping
With me you have lost the fight so I'm the one that's swiping
I break some of this you can not fuck with the done
You cant be stupid like a bow the dopes then all
I got the all like bitches
You be talking lot of shit, that is the reason you got hit
So said goodbye mama close the casket in the drama
I leave all the fucking fools instead of drama
[Chorus]
Knightowl, stick stone, I break my bone
But the gun that I carry was slafio
And it will put you in the land of the lost
You, if you double cross me you gonna get Sali
And there is nothing you can do
cause you a bitch and so your crew
So what I'm my said to all fucking G stop trying
or you be the next one die
Layin' awake again and I don't know what's happening
I'm setting sail on unknown seas
And I'm haunted by insecurities
I'm standing on the edge of dream
Colliding with the light of this real life scene
And I don't feel a thing until the pain comes
And when it's all said and done would I just cut and run
Sometimes I'm so numb I don't know
If it happened tonight would I stand and fight
Or would I just let go
[Chorus:]
Whatcha gonna do when it's on you boy
Whatcha gonna say when it's no no more
Whatcha really gonna do when it's all through boy
Whatcha gonna say when it's over now
Maybe it's the time of the year
But I don't feel my soul shine
Locked up inside and floating on the cheap wine
But there's a smell in the air
And I swear something's there
Blowing in on a California night
So if it's all gone and I can't go on
Well I'm sure as hell not ready to die
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo
It's hard to explain how my squad can harbor the strain'
Of being the largest name in rap, since the almighty Kane
Acknowledge the fame, my call was to reign
The streets from Harlem to Queens
Back to the Bronx who fathered the dream
Started this thing called rap, where I reign supreme, my team
Regardless of that, I've seen things as far as the crack
That'll make the hardest largest artist heart just collapse
I'm part of all that that's why it's so hard to go back
And start from scratch
I'm locked and I'm trapped in a giant cage
Tryin' to savior these few dyin' days
I have left, to the form of flesh
Should I lie in my grave?
I'm tryin' to persuade, my motto is try to be brave
And not give death the satisfaction of seein' me dyin' afraid
That why I rise from the grave singing church songs like
I was Jesus Christ, ba rum pum pum pum
Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes?
Knockin' at ya front door
And he wants war, yeah
He ain't a rapper he'll kill you
Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes?
Knockin' at ya front door
And he wants war, yeah
He ain't a rapper he'll kill you
Till my last breath, I'll have death before dishonor
Come on and welcome drama, yeah
Wit open arms and a code of honor
My hole persona equals that of Gods
Definin' matters hard all before you even had a job
I'll stab and rob if I have to
Fuck it I'll blast you, tell the devil it wuz Pun if he ask you
And let him know how we be deadin' um'
Show 'em my emblem, the tombstone, the throne, every millennium
A child is born that can preform at a level beyond the
Expected 4 minute 30 second song
We reign supreme, my team be all up in ya dream
Wit the 'Kill anything' grill, chillin' beside the guillotine
Executioner style, black suit and a smile
Who's next to get their neck hacked loose in the crowd
Move from the aisle
Don't make me have to prove that I'm wild
Word to Cuban, my crew killers, y'all niggaz shoot in the clouds
(Who's in the house)
Punisher straight from hell, who's in the house
(Terror Squad motherfucker we the real)
What the deal, now you know that's how we roll
Hard core like BO bring in the corns baby bow
Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes?
Knockin' at ya front door
And he wants war, yeah
He ain't a rapper he'll kill you
Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes?
Knockin' at ya front door
And he wants war, yeah
[Big Punisher]
Yo, yo, yo, yo...
Yo, yo, yo, yo...
Yo, yo...
It's hard to explain how my squad can harbor the strain
Of being the largest name in rap, since the almighty Kane
Acknowledge the fame, my call was to reign the streets
From Harlem to Queens, back to the Bronx who fathered the dream
Started this thing called rap, where I reign supreme, my team
Regardless of that, I've seen things as far as the crack
That'll make the hardest largest artist heart just collapse
I'm part of all that that's why it's so hard to go back
And start from scratch
I'm locked and I'm trapped, in a giant cage
Tryin to savor these few dyin days
I have left, to the form of flesh; should I lie in my grave?
I'm tryin to persuade, my motto is try to be brave
And not give death the satisfaction of seein me dyin afraid
That why I rise from the grave singin church songs like
I was Je-sus Christ pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
[Chorus 2X: Big Punisher]
Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes?
Knockin' at ya front door
And he wants waaaaaaaaaaar, holy shit!
He ain't a rapper he'll kill you
[Big Punisher]
'Til my last breath I'll have death before dishonor (c'mon)
And welcome drama (yeah) with open arms and a code of honor
My whole persona equals that of Gods
Definin' matters hard all before you even had a job
I'll stab and rob if I have to, fuck it I'll blast you
Tell the devil it was Pun, if he ask you
And let him know how we be deadin 'em, show him my emblem
The tombstone, the throne, every millennium
A child is born that can preform at a level beyond
The expected four minute thirty second song
We reign supreme, my team be all up in your dream
With the "kill anything" grill, chillin' beside the guilotine
Executioner style, black suit and a smile
Who's next to get their neck hacked loose in the crowd
Move from the aisle, don't make me have to prove that I'm wild
Word to Cuban, my crew killers, y'all niggaz shoot in the clouds
(Who's in the house?) Punisher straight from hell
Who's in the house (Terror Squad motherfucker we the real)
What the deal, now you know that's how we roll
Hard core like B.O., bring in the corns baby bro
[Femme Fatale]
You done fucked up with this bitch
Nigga lucked up with mama Warbucks
Left you stuck with the cluck-clucks
No allowin', been down since the brown trench
Chemically imbalanced, no sex and head Alice
Keep it moving nigga, pronto
Before you met me you was John Doe
Tonto A.C. in a Broncho, secrets only I know
Leave the premises lil' man you ain't paid for this
Jerk off and reminisce, drop them keys, you ain't paid for shit
They call me boogie, the way I love 'em and leave 'em
Put some out, and deceive 'em,
Cuz player, you the naive one fucking with college chicks
Or keep em ass bottom bitch
Star like astrologist, so what the problem here
No love loss, for a second played me Santa Claus
Hurt like a man who lost maybe the shit you ran across
Finessed it like the Lord, rock candy you can afford
Manhood reassured, but you went overboard, what?
[Monifah]
You cheat, you lie, you made me cry
I don't really like this feeling
Deprived me of sexual healing, oh no
Stayed out all night, you creeped inside
Acting like things is cool
Trying to play me for your fool
Now I'm gonna change the rules
1 - Whatcha gonna do
When I up and leave you
Who's gonna bathe and feed you
Whatcha gonna do when I'm taking no more
When I change the locks to my door
Whatcha gonna do when the well runs dry
Where you gonna sleep tonight
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
When I leave you
You're out time, can't change your mind
Tell me why you made me do this
Baby it was only a test and you failed
No need to ask, you're free at last
Now go on and have your fun
Cause now Mr. Right one is the wrong one
And now you are the gone one
Repeat 1
Tell me where you gonna go
Cause I can't taking no more
What you gonna do
Now that we are through
Where you gonna be
Cause it won't be with me
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
[Rufus Blaq]
You not the average chick, you got the runaway model
I taught you how to use the glass instead of out the bottle
Sip don't swallow, I lead while you follow
Remember "I'm submissive to you daddy" was the motto
I created the chemistry made it all official
I kept it real withcha, down to the bone gristle
Never dissin' you, missin' you, always with you
Get you from the hair salon, people stare at the don
Repeat 1 until fade
Yeah, thought you had me played huh?
Well, check this out, yeah?
See all those times you thought you had me fooled, yeah?
You were wrong... 'cos I know... This is for you.
This is for all the times you did me wrong
And all the lady friends you strung along
I don't ever want to see you cry
But I'm tired of your lies
This is for all the things you put me through
When Lord knows I gave my all to you
No more in and out my life
Now's the time I do things right
You can have
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
('Cos baby I'm saying bye bye)
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
('Cos baby I'm saying bye bye)
(Whatcha gonna do when)
(I'm over you and)
I wanna know baby
(Whatcha gonna do when)
(I'm over you and)
Oh I wanna know baby
(Whatcha gonna do when)
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
Now that I'm done trading things with you
I'm wondering who your friends are calling a fool
I must have been blind to let you in my life
Telling my friends I've found Mr Right
I'm so much stronger now that I've left you
You wouldn't believe the changes I've been through
It won't happen to me again I'd rather keep hanging
out with my friends
You can have
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
('Cos baby I'm saying bye bye)
Baby I'm saying bye bye
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
('Cos baby I'm saying bye bye)
(Whatcha gonna do when)
Whatcha gonna do
(I'm over you and)
Tell me baby
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
(Whatcha gonna do when)
(I'm over you and)
Let me know
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do
Oh I used to cry myself to sleep at night
Cos you never gave a damn about me
So many rumours I could write you a song
Oh how could you keep doing me wrong
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
Whatcha gonna do when
I'm over you and
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do when
I'm over you and
Whatcha gonna do
[Repeat to End]
Even though I hate to leave boy
For I cry as I walk out the door
I'm saying bye bye
Bye bye, bye bye baby
Even though I hate to leave boy
For I cry as I walk out the door
I'm saying bye bye
Bye bye, bye bye baby
I live my life incompletely
Scapegoats have never failed me
I live my life incompletely
Scapegoats have never failed me
Chorus:
Whatchagonnado now that she's gone?
Whatchagonnado now that she's gone?
Whatchagonnado now that she's gone?
We're gonna drink fight party rock all night long
Day to day and hour to hour
Minute by minute, right down to the second
Excuses, my only friends
Have returned to save me once again
(chorus)
Whatchagonnado, whatchagonnado, whatchagonnado
Now that she's gone?
You know I'm not courageous
Absolutely faithless
Particularly shameless
Now that she's gone, now that she's gone
I live my life incompletely
Scapegoats have never failed me
I live my life incompletely
Scapegoats have never failed me
Where you gonna go, babe
When the sun goes down
When you're all alone, babe
Ain't no love around
When your glass is empty
And it can't be filled
And you're thinkin' about you and me
And you're thirsty still
What 'cha gonna do about losin' me
What're you countin' on
What 'cha gonna do about losin' me
Once I'm gone
Did you think that you could just keep using me
Do you really think I was that kind
What 'cha gonna do about losin' me
What 'cha gonna tell yourself this time
How you gonna feel, babe
Come some sunny morn
When it dawns upon you
How it all went wrong
And will you remember
Will you ever see
I was only worth
What you could get from me
What 'cha gonna do about losin' me
What're you countin' on
What 'cha gonna do about losin' me
Once I'm gone
Did you think that you could just keep using me
Do you really think I was that kind
What 'cha gonna do about losin' me
What 'cha gonna do, babe
What 'cha gonna do, babe, yeah
What 'cha gonna tell yourself this time
D.Rambo/J.Richmond
Yeah, thought you had me played huh?
Well, check this out yeah?
See all those times you thought you had me fooled, yeah?
You were wrong, 'cos I know. This is for you
This is for all the times you did me wrong
And all the lady friends you strung along
I don't ever want to see you cry
But I'm tired of your lies
This is for all the things you put me through
When Lord knows I gave my all to you
No more in and out my life
Now's the time I do things right
You can have
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
('Cos baby I'm saying bye bye)
Baby I'm saying bye bye
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
'Cos baby I'm saying bye bye baby
(Whatcha gonna do when)
(I'm over you and)
I wanna know baby
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
(I'm over you and)
Oh I wanna know baby
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
Now that I'm done trading things with you
I'm wondering who your friends are calling a fool
I must have been blind to let you in my life
Telling my friends I've found Mr Right
I'm so much stronger now that I've left you
You wouldn't believe the changes I've been through
It won't happen to me again
I'd rather keep hanging out with my friends
You can have
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
('Cos baby I'm saying bye bye)
Baby I'm saying bye bye
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
'Cos baby I'm saying bye bye baby
(Whatcha gonna do when)
Whatcha gonna do
(I'm over you and)
Tell me baby
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
(Whatcha gonna do when)
(I'm over you and)
Let me know
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do
Oh I used to cry myself to sleep at night
Cos you never gave a damn about me
So many rumours I could write you a song
Oh how you keep on doing me wrong
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do when
I'm over you and
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do when
I'm over you and
Whatcha gonna do
(Repeat to End)
Even though I hate to leave boy
For I cry as I walk out the door
I'm saying bye bye
Bye bye, bye bye baby
Even though I hate to leave boy
For I cry as I walk out the door
I'm saying bye bye
Bye bye, bye bye baby
Gone!
Whatcha Gonna Do?
Once upon a time, not long ago
When gangstas rock waves so dope and sniff lo'
There was a young G by the name of Shyne Poe
Puttin' it down, cuttin' it up and cookin' it now
It's been a lotta dick ridin' for lack of a betta words
Speculations on the guns I hold underneath my furs
Similarities in my voice nigga check the words
I'm in for winter to doe's that pinch merds from the cur
Dodgin' and dippin' the narcs
Since the young Frank Matthews the rap version
Touch my trap on my smack the gats burstin'
Now servin' leave ya face and ya chest and ya back jerkin'
Uh--y'all got me fucked up like
My desert eagle and my sick doom bust right
Like my guns is racin',muthafucka don't you know I
Make ya heart stop and ya body start shakin'
Now you know the bottom line of this rhyme crime
25 to life plus 9
Chorus: 2x
Whatcha gon' do when shit hit the fed
Take it like a man or snitch like a bitch
Whatcha gon' do when shit hit the fed
Pray to God,go hard or lay up in the morgue
Evil grin,dead eyes,walkin wit a bock, monster
Best way to describe my posture
In this world of sin hummas wicked as they come
Moonlightin' as a rapper get this ticket and I'm done
Ain't enough money here I ratha be in the tropics
Wit cau-si-cans when narcotics is the only topic
Persian rocks and things the man that made of snow
Tiger par
And every other form of raw
Since a team been handlin, nigga been scramblin'
Bettin' on money in Vegas gamblin'
Desert in the abdomen, pissy drunk stylin',staggerin'
More than you can imaginin
Uh--thoughts randomin, runnin through my mind
Like who's the best MC's - Biggie, Jay-Z, and Shyne
Demented as a young'n, apple 2nd comin'
Evil thoughts runnin' through my cerebellum
Shyne Poe what the fuck you gon' tell 'em?
All you niggas that wanna be fly my gun shots'll propell 'em
Leavin' somewhere smellin', repellin'
Crows caskets for you fuckin' bastads c'mon
Chorus: 2x
Only the strong survive,weak niggas bleed
And get found,wit they fuckin' face down
Numb from the waist down
I din been to hell and back
Twice and still in crack
Stay deaf and the eyes and never blink
And shots rip through my mink
Went to war wit the realist killas
Killed friends over jealousy and envy
My heart's empty
Behind the wheel of my Bentley
Cooped up feelin' invincible
'Bout to take over the world I can't be stopped
Not the feds or the fuckin' cops
Not even 17 shots
Can but a end to this terror
I'ma live forever,cuz gangstas don't break
We just get plastic surgery and relocate
To anotha state
Haulin',smilin',money pilin',wildin'
Yo Puff over done them fuckin' violins
Uh this shit is bigger than me though ask Oliver North
Kill you then use your corpse,to transport horse
Leave ya brains hangin' from ya fuckin' car window
Any nigga snitch and givin' info
Since my motha stomach coke and liquor
Was the mixture
Betta be prepared when we hit ya
Chorus: Fade til end
Def Jam, what?
The remix, yeah
Come along
What, what?
I said, "I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
I could give it to you but what, but what, what, what?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
When I'm in Daygo, I'm bumpin' my music
With my dog and dogettes we loop loop
Me and lil' Trook like book and Luke duke
Now come see me get me Lex coupe
'Cuz this song'll be bigger than there it is Whoop Whoop
Whatcha gon do with it baby when I give you some?
Wha-wha-what what what? Hit him in the gut
If you don't know the scoop then keep your mouth shut
Flow what? Flow 'cause I got flow
See me walkin' on the moon by 2004
Party with the OG's spaceships and gold D's
If they don't make no songs like these, plow, plow
'Cuz it's my style when I flex, go next, flow next
I said, "I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
I could give it to you but wha-what? Wha-what?
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' low rider
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' low rider
Yo, place your order for slaughter
You got balls to walk up, you leave on the walker
You oughta be hittin' more tracks than Nauta
My little friend barks like Roof, that's why I brought her
Brooklyneese, head cheese and charge
When you see me, cock it back, squeeze it hard
Or I scare the shit out you, bring the bitch out ya
Xstort your rhyme until you're puttin' your house up
Niggas in the hood no doubt could blow the trial
I'm so cool I be shoppin' in the frozen aisle
Gimme that mic, you don't got no wheels
Look through the periscope, that locked you in
Started bustin' like the white boy in higher learning
Stick you up more than hair when you put perm in
Die, be a kleptomaniac in disguise
I even take eyes outta seven thirty fives
Dub, Mack 10, wha-what? Wha-what? What?
I'm 'bout to tear a chicken head gu-gut, gu-gut, gut
I said, "I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
I could give it to you but what, but what, what, what?
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' low rider
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' low rider
Jayo say, "What, what? I say, "Whoop, whoop"
Bangin' through the wood in the 84 coupe
When it come to gangsta raps, you know, Mack got 'em
Still saggin' in khakis with the cuff on the bottom
Hip hop or yayo, you don't roll like 1-0
Twenty chrome on the Benz, thirteen gold on the four
From the way I twist my fingers, you know, I'm from
So much ice on my wrist that my hand feels numb
I start flippin' off sherm or the green that be stickin'
Though I rock the microphone, I can still sell a chicken
Hoo bangin' affiliates from the W S C
Mack 10, Young G with the Recipe
Hit 'em again, hit 'em again
Who's the triple braided beard, baby?
Hustla when it comes to my gram
WC, clatter for chatter clearin' the section
Bangin' a bandana, slangin' the westside connection
Testin', microphone checkin', check out my melons
Smashin' misdemeanors, mashin' with Jayo Felony
Steadily, chasin' them ends, wreckin' the mirrors slow
Loc, I'm too sexy for my fuckin' Benzo
I said, "I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do?
I could give it to you but whatcha gonna do with it?
I could give it to you but what, but what, what, what?
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' low rider
I'm too sexy for my motherfuckin' hood, hood
D.Rambo/J.Richmond
Yeah, thought you had me played huh?
Well, check this out yeah?
See all those times you thought you had me fooled, yeah?
You were wrong, 'cos I know. This is for you
This is for all the times you did me wrong
And all the lady friends you strung along
I don't ever want to see you cry
But I'm tired of your lies
This is for all the things you put me through
When Lord knows I gave my all to you
No more in and out my life
Now's the time I do things right
You can have
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
('Cos baby I'm saying bye bye)
Baby I'm saying bye bye
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
'Cos baby I'm saying bye bye baby
(Whatcha gonna do when)
(I'm over you and)
I wanna know baby
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
(I'm over you and)
Oh I wanna know baby
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
Now that I'm done trading things with you
I'm wondering who your friends are calling a fool
I must have been blind to let you in my life
Telling my friends I've found Mr Right
I'm so much stronger now that I've left you
You wouldn't believe the changes I've been through
It won't happen to me again
I'd rather keep hanging out with my friends
You can have
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
('Cos baby I'm saying bye bye)
Baby I'm saying bye bye
(You can have all your money)
(You can keep all your lies)
Keep all your lies
(You can take all of the games you played)
'Cos baby I'm saying bye bye baby
(Whatcha gonna do when)
Whatcha gonna do
(I'm over you and)
Tell me baby
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone
(Whatcha gonna do when)
(I'm over you and)
Let me know
(Whatcha gonna do)
Whatcha gonna do
Oh I used to cry myself to sleep at night
Cos you never gave a damn about me
So many rumours I could write you a song
Oh how you keep on doing me wrong
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do when
I'm over you and
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do when
I'm over you and
Whatcha gonna do
(Repeat to End)
Even though I hate to leave boy
For I cry as I walk out the door
I'm saying bye bye
Bye bye, bye bye baby
Even though I hate to leave boy
For I cry as I walk out the door
I'm saying bye bye
Bye bye, bye bye baby
Gone!
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
There's no time for changing plans
I must leave, it's in your hands
I know you'll wait for how long
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
When I'm away you're gonna have a good time
What can I say, will you remember you're mine?
What will you do when they wanna touch ya?
What will you do when they wanna get you?
I know what they'll do
If you ever let 'em, are you gonna let 'em?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
When the boys all come to call
Will you take them in at all
Or will you send them far away?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Why don't you run and do what you wanna do?
Ain't nothin' wrong 'cause I'll be doing it too
If you give in, I don't wanna hear it
And if he wins I don't wanna see it
Whatever you do maybe you can hide it
Try to keep it quiet
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
And when it's night and I'm not there
When the cold is in the air
Will you make the best of it?
Someone there to keep you warm
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Where're you gonna be when I'm gone?
Who will be with you?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Where're you gonna be when I'm gone?
Who will be with you?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when I'm gone?
[PRE-CHORUS]
What cha gonna do
Are you ready for love
‘Cause ready or not here I come
What cha gonna do
I need to know you love me
That you'll always be thinking of me
You've been taking your sweet time now baby
Making up your sweet mind now baby
Don't cha know I'm not the kind of man to do the hang
Better move fast, better move fast and tell me what is up with you
I'm not playing twisted game with your feelings
What I say you know exactly what the deal is
There's an awful lot you're not revealing
So let it show
[CHORUS]
What cha gonna do
Are you ready for love
‘Cause ready or not here I come
What cha gonna do
I need to know you love me
That you'll always be thinking of me
What cha gonna say
If I walk out the door
Don't ja know you're gonna want me back for more
What cha gonna do
You better not refuse me
You gonna love me right now or lose me
What cha gonna
Don't be giving me that fake “Let's talk it slow†line
You're heart's a mountain that I don't wanna have to climb
Don't think that I'm just gonna wine and dine you
I'm through trying to convince you
It's true where's the love within you
I won't wait another minute
[REPEAT CHORUS]
You've been talking your sweet time now baby
Making up your sweet mind now baby
Don't cha know I'm not the kind of man to do the hang
[REPEAT CHORUS]
(chorus)
Whatcha gonna do when she says goodbye?
Whatcha gonna do when she is gone?
Whatcha gonna do when she says goodbye?
Whatcha gonna do when she is gone?
So you're having trouble
with your romance
Well you'd better check it out
before it goes, yeah
'Cause you might not be seein'
things just the way you should
And you don't recognize
what everybody knows
(chorus)
And all at once
you're ready to hang it up
'Cause things didn't turn out
the way you planned it
And all your friends
they're calling you a fool
'Cause you don't know a good thing
when you've got it in your hands
(instrumental)
(chorus)
And all at once
you're ready to hang it up
'Cause things didn't turn out
the way you planned it
And all your friends
they're calling you a fool
'Cause you don't know a good thing
when you've got it in your hands
And ahh... the secret of the hidden temple is that ahh
You gotta listen, as I run it down the business
The jungle creed, is that the strongest feeds, on any prey it can
And I was branded beast, at every feast, before I became a man
Hahaha! Full swing for the jungle.
John Bido in the house, it's a black man thing you wouldn't understand.
[Chorus:]
What cha gonna do when the world's on fire?
I'ma light a spliff, and keep gettin higher
The world's bout to end
I don't give a fuck
I ain't scared to die, niggaz put that on Chuck
[Verse One:]
Put me in a room with four gats and four clips
Aimed at my dome and I bet I won't flinch
At least I get to know I'm going out in a blast
So either pull the trigger or you tricks better mash
Cause I ain't afraid to kill neither
I snatch your soul like the motherfuckin grim reaper
I be the, man that worries not about life
I'd rather piss in the wind than take a risk with eyes, yeah
A brave man dies once, but a coward dies a thousand deaths
Fuck a right, I make a thousand lefts
Cause I'm a motherfuckin thrillseeker
You can't scare me with no bullshit threats, I ain't afraid to die
[Chorus x2]
[Verse Two:]
The world is on some old new-improved shit
They building bombs everyday but screaming peace
A piece of pussy nowaday could cost a nigga life
The condom ain't shit, the rubber breaks and that's your life
Babies havin babies knowin not what to do
For some grown ass men, niggaz old as me and you
Think a nigga fuck a kid needs his motherfuckin dick chopped off
Cause youse a child molester, that ain't cool motherfucker
Mamas keeping sons from their daddies
What you sposed to teach him bitch? You ain't no man, youse a hoe
Monkey see, monkey do
What you want my son to act like me or act like you, shit
I'm on the verge of suicide, so what's murder?
Another casuality, cause mentally I'm damaged G
So I ain't afraid, I ain't afraid to kill
And I ain't afraid to die, motherfucker
[Chorus x2]
[Verse Three:]
A punk can be controlled by death threats
A man's not a man if he can't take a stand and umm
Confront your foes nigga everybody bleeds
So fuck bowing down to another nigga's needs
Curiousity, killed the cat
And anybody gettin curious with mines is gettin disciplined black
I lets the motherfuckin fo'-fo' click
And that's the end of that big bad nigga shit (see-ya!)
How can you be afraid of what's bound to happen
You can't run and try to hide from death
Death is univited, it's also at a shitty time
Things can creep and snatch your ass up out your prime, I lives my life
Agressively, succesfully, I press to be
Demanding with myself and not profess to be
You can't impress me with no bullshit threats
I squabble any motherfucker out your set, motherfucker
Hand in hand
Koreana
[Official Seoul 1988 Olympic Games Song]
See the fire in the sky
We feel the beating of our hearts together
This is our time to rise above
We know the chance is here to live forever
For all time
CHORUS:
Hand in Hand we stand
All across the land
We can make this world
A better place in which to live
Hand in Hand we can
Start to understand
Breaking down the walls
That come between us for all time
Arirang
Everytime we give it all
We feel the flame eternally inside us
Lift our hands up to the sky
The morning calm helps us to live in harmony
For all time
CHORUS:
Hand in hand we stand
All across the land
We can make this world
A better place in which to live
Hand in Hand we can
Start to understand
Breaking down the walls
That come between us for all time
Arirang
Hand in hand we stand
All across the land
We can make this world
A better place in which to live
Hand in Hand we can
Start to understand
Breaking down the walls
That come between us for all time
Hand in hand (Breaking down the walls between us)
Whatchu gonna do when you're momma finds out
You lied? you lied?
I feel like i've done this i know you have too
Deleting repeating and don't you know it's d©j vu
The lies that you're spinnin' are easy to see
You're busted i trusted because you lie so obviously
And what have we got here what's in store
When the boy cries wolf we just ignore it
What have we got here what's it gonna be
Nobody trusts you can't you see?
Up and down and around we go
Where it stops i guess we just don't know so :
Whatchu gonna do when you're momma finds out
You lied? you lied?
Just listen ya dissin cuz you gotta learn
Now answer the truth and don't be yessing
Now everything you say's got me second-guessing
Up and down and around we go
Whatchu gonna do when you're momma finds out
You lied? you lied?
Whatchu gonna do when you're momma finds out
You lied? you lied?
Ya pants are on fire you're making me mad
Perspire you liar i know i've been had
But you gonna see that it doesn't pay
To twist da truth with every word you say
Up and down and around we go
Karma's comin to get you yo
Listen up now cuz we're gonna break it down
Let me hear you now
We got the power to turn this beat around
Oh no
Girls like me, we dont mess around
Stick together as one, through our ups and downs
Just because u dont like what u see (like what u see)
Cats like us dont take shhhhhh easily
do do do do do do do do do do do do
Watcha gonna do
do do do do do do do do do do do do
Here we come so babe, c'mon lets go
Watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha gonna do
Watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha wanna prove
We're gonna take u down, smash u up, show u how we roll
Watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha gonna do
Im getting fed up of your shady attitude
You keep on invading my space
Like u wanna light my fuse
Im gonna break it down, hang u out, shoot u out
Cos remember cats like us dont take shhhhh so easily
do do do do do do do do do do do do
Watcha wanna do
do do do do do do do do do do do do
So tell me, tell me, watcha gonna do
Watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha gonna do
Watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha wanna prove
We're gonna take u down, smash u up, show u how we roll
Watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha gonna do
We should not, carry on, in the way that cause
Hurt, pain and hatred
Peace and love, is what we want
Ive seen it all, is it really worth it?
Im not listening (x3) Im not listening at all
Watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha gonna do
Watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha watcha wanna prove
We're gonna take u down, smash u up, show u how we roll
Oh no...
Verse 1:
Girls like me we dont mess around
Stick together as one through our ups and downs
Just because ya dont like whatcha see (Like what ya see)
Cats like us dont take sh' easily
Hook:
Do do do do do...
Whatcha gonna do?
Do do do do do...
Here we come so baby
Come on lets go!
Chorus:
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha wanna prove?
Were gonna take ya down, smash you up
Show you how we rule
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha gonna do?
(Breathing)
Verse 2:
Im getting fed up of ya shady attitude (Oh)
You keep on invading my space
Like you wanna light my fuse
Im gonna break it down (Break it down)
Hang you out (Hang you out)
Shut you out (Oooh)
Cause remember cats like us dont take sh' so easily!
Hook:
Do do do do do...
Whatcha wanna do?
Do do do do do...
So tell me tell me
What you gonna do
Chorus:
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha gonna do? (Ooh)
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha wanna prove?
Were gonna take ya down, smash you up (Smash you up)
Show you how we rule
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha gonna do?
Verse 3:
We should not (We should not)
Carry on
In the way that cause
Hurt pain and hatred
Peace and love
Is what we want
Ive seen it all
Is it really worth it?
Im not listening Im not listening
Im not listening Im not listening at all!
Chorus:
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha gonna do? (Yeah)
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha wanna prove?
Were gonna take ya down
Smash you up (Smash you up)
Show you how we rule (We so rule)
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha gonna do? (Gonna do)
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha gonna do? (What your gonna do)
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Whatcha whatcha wanna prove? (Were gonna)
Were gonna take ya down, smash you up
Show you how we rule
Whatcha whatcha whatcha whatcha
Why aren't we doing down
Ain't nobody to save me now
Everybody said it was on his way
What the hell is this about
I can's jut figure it out
I don't think I am ready for today
And I try to see the sun
But the clouds get in the way
I never thought it will end up this way
Look into the mirror like everybody else
But I don't recognize myself
There is so much to say
But I don't think they will understand
I gotta find a way
Cause know I got the world in my hands
Girl what are you gonna do? (repeats)
You see me in the darkest days
You see the sun fade away
Nothing is gonna stop you anymore
And I am walking into the days I won't be afraid
I will walk to that door
And I try to see the sun
But the clouds get in the way
I never thought it will end up this way
Look into the mirror like everybody else
But I don't recognize myself
There is so much to say
But I don't think they will understand
I gotta find a way
Cause know I got the world in my hands
Girl what are you gonna do? (repeats)
Nothing is getting in my way
I've been waiting for this day
Better run and tell somebody
I ain't stopping I ain't stopping
(repeats)
There is so much to say
But I don't think they will understand
I gotta find a way
Cause know I got the world in my hands
