Lyrics:
like The Crow
Anyday now, we gonna run at my nigga them killers is Nathal
We see it all like night owls and we stay on the prowl
They don't wanna see
never be rich
Rather trade a hoe for mackers dis predemption
<>
Juicy J
its on! Why you shakin whatcha want to do
I gotta 357 brand
greed-fueled negligence
So you've found the proof why
Your cancer rate's shot up
But whatcha gonna do
When we've got all the cards
Times Beach, Rocky
up, just to say what’s up, just to say what’s up, I said,
Whatcha gonna do? whatcha gonna do with your life? whatcha gonna do?
Yeah, whatcha gonna do
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
[Featuring Common]
[Grand Puba]
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah
One time as we do it like this, yeah
Grand Puba, Common Sense
[Common]
I know is that I don't know nothing
Whatcha gonna do with yourself
Boy better make up your mind
Whatcha gonna do with yourself boy
You're running out
your life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine
Well, I've never recovered but tonight betcha that whatcha
'Bout to go
(Intro)
Do you think it is by accident that everytime
a black leader appears on the horizon
with any kind of cleverness, or charisma he's cut
Hello Ricky.
Do you wanna come over tonight?
I’ll be home by 11.
I’ve been thinking about you…
R-r-r-r-Ricky Gourmet
Girl
Well whatcha gonna do when
the freeway underpass.
Your mother slit her throat after your father's heart attack.
And you've got two little sisters still in school.
What'cha gonna do
isn’t it fun
Taking you on one on one
(You’re lying) two by two, isn’t it fun
Taking you on one on one on one
Whatcha gonna do when they come through
Dip
Lock down lock down
Come thru the streets and shit'll get lock down
Lock down lock down
Whatcha gonna do when yo ass gets locked down
Runnin there's
whatcha sayin', girl?
Baby, tell me what ya need, ya know I got it
Baby, tell me what you want, it's yours tonight
Tell daddy what ya wanna do
Ya know I'm
of the attention hound
Thinking that it's not up to you
It's got you wondering whatcha gonna do
Feeling like your hand's tied to your shoe
And they're calling you
you step into my house
Would you please come with respect?
If not then I'll have to have my man DOA
Drop it, yeah
Come on y'all
What'cha wanna do? Huh
[Intro]
{"One-two one-two"}
... W, K, why, A
Haha, Def Squad niggaz
{"One-two one-two"}
Gilla Gilla Gilla Gilla, Gilla House
Ooh {"So let's do
the type that can faint
How can I be what I ain't
I cain't say no
Watcha gonna do when a feller gets flirty
And starts to talk purty
Whatcha gonna do
the hand
And pulls the damn trigger
I warn you when the worldwide weather report
Gets shaken
What-cha gonna do?
I choose to be deadly unpredictable
You want it, you bite when you don't get it
Could it be so hard? Maybe time won't let it
Well, whatcha gonna do about it?
Maybe someone needs
that's gonna do
Fights in the streets like that shit was cool
Yeah, we used to do dumb shit daily
Dreamed since I was just a baby
Now I'm here it's
know
If you'll stay here with me?
Whatcha gonna do,
Whatcha gonna do baby?
at holding your breath
Whatcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
When I follow through when I follow through?
Where you gonna run, where you gonna run?
When you hear
same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
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