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Listen 草蜢25週年演唱會 - GrassHopper 25 Anniversary Concert 2011 - Part 4/4
Lyrics25 Years (Hawklords)I went to school and I studied
And I got my G.C.E.
My City and Guilds and my Sky Diary
But it didn't do me no good
They didn't like my looks,
I burnt my books
25 years doesn't matter anymore
I stand around the streets
I lie around the floor
looking at the sky
I watch the world go by
I started out one day
And I worked in a factory
My mind went blank,
I needed a battery
Didn't do me no good
I got the sack,
My work was slack
25 years, 25 years, 25 years?
?Cause 25 years doesn't matter anymore
I stand around the streets
And lie around the floor
Looking at the sky
I watch the world go by
They say there's life up there in the galaxy
The world's in collision
There's people with an allergy
25 years of social reform
Ain?t gonna make me change or make me conform
25 years, 25 years, 25 years,
25 years of social research
25 years, 25 years, 25 years?Gente Maravillosa (Jos?(C) Luis Perales)Hoy me sorprendo leyendo
La pagina 8 del diario el mundo
Miércoles 7 de octubre del 92
Y me pregunto si es la soledad
O la necesidad de comunicación o un juego
Lo que provoca tal situación y leo
Soy un alma condenada a vivir
Entre esperanzas varias,
El amor me besado dos veces
En forma imposible
No sé bien si olvidar de una vez
O intentarlo de nuevo
Solo se que deseo querer
Y sentirme querida
Si la ves algun dia pasar
Cuentale que la quiero,
Besala de mi parte
Y dile que sigo esperando
Que recuerdola brisa del cielo
En el mar de su boca
Y percibo el aullido del mar
En su pecho callado
Firman sus cortos mensajes
Princesas, condesas, bucaneros del mar
En esa pagina 8 del dazibao
Y me pregunto si es la soledad
O la necesidad de comunicación o un jeugo
Lo que provoca tal situación y leo
Chica de 25 desea contacto con chicos
Que les guste el deporte, la musica
El canto y el cine
Vivo sola en la jungla y no puedo
Sentir la ma?ana
Cuentame que se siente en la piel
Cuando el sol te acaricia
Hoy he encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa
Se que juntos podreis despertar
Mi sonrisa dormida
Fantrasia sera para todos
Mi nombre de guerra
Buscame donde sabes que estoy
Cada noche escondida
Firman sus cortos mensajes
Princesas, condesas, bucaneros del mar
En esa pagina 8 del dazibao
Y me pregunto si es la soledad
O la necesidad de comunicación o un jeugo
Lo que provoca tal situación y leo
Si la ves algun dia pasar
Cuentale que la quiero,
Besala de mi parte
Y dile que sigo esperando
Que recuerdola brisa del cielo
En el mar de su boca
Y percibo el aullido del mar
En su pecho callado
Y que he encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa
Hoy he encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa
He encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa
Que he encontrado en el mundo por fin
Gente maravillosa.Doin' My Job (T.I.)[T.I. - talking]
Ay I'm working here, know what I'm saying
Try to put yourself in my shoes for a second
Its not personal I'm just sayin though
[Verse 1]
Ay look
From when the moon came out 'till the sun came up
I was supplyin the days when where they flame up
Our mamas passing, by trying to explain us
Pissing in the bushes like they never house trained us
But, try to understand thats how we came up
You get to know us, you'll love us but you can't change us (naw)
Really we rather be rich and famous
But in the mean time were forced to slang dust
'Dro or crack cocaine, Penicillin to Rogaine
Ecstacy, Viagra, whatever'll get the dough mayne
Im tired of people mis-representing my dough mayne
Oh you think we out here killing for nothing, hustling
for no gain (picture that)
[Hook (sample playing in the background)]
Hey man I'm just doing my job
Hey lady, don't mind me I'm just doing my job
I don't wanna make your life more harder, I'm just doin my job
You live here, I work here I'm doing my job
[Verse 2]
I don't know if you don't know, don't care or can't see
Every time something up in the hood, it ain't me
And I ain't always up to no good and know the crease
And we ain't always gotta pass through the hood without speaking (how you doing)
We ain't out here threatining your lives, raping your children
We just out here staying alive, making a million (you know)
Working hard, trying to survive chasing a mill-ion
You hear us talking loud, just think of this is chamelion
React to the situations, but accusations is still
We vulgarizing you how...hey man you just hurting my feelings (maaan).
We got lives, we wanna live nice too
We got moms, dads, wives, kids just like you
But our options are few it hell in high school
When your helping with the rent lights and the gas bill too
So before you go judging us loving us won't hurt
Yeah under 25, staying alive is hard work
[Verse 3]
And for you to see what I'm saying, open eyes will help
If you could think about somebody besides yourself
Why you pointing fingers at me, analyze yourself
Quit all that chastising and try to provide some help
Instead of calling the law, you busting my balls
With all due respect, we don't even need to be ** with y'all (maan)
And we can't help it cause it is like this
We don't like it no more than you that we live like this
Always stuck in the grind summertime to wintertime
Cutting school to sell fifty dimes by dinner time
See everything we know we learned from the streets
Since thirteen I've been hustling and earning my keep
[Hook]Kookies (MF Doom)[MF Doom]
One lonely evening alone home
End up with carpal tunnel syndrome
Here I am don't forget the heavy back aches
Grown and living off of little Debbie snack cakes
Supposed to be checking e-mails
All I got is messages from**** females
I don't know no jenny she said its free and I wont owe her a penny
And that's the last time I saw her
But thousands of more horror and on-line Gomorra
And Sodom
They got 'em with they curls out
And they got a better sales pitch then the girl scouts
I wonder what I owe her
For a whole box of caramel coconut samoa
Ok honey sweet dreams now it gets very serious like peach creams
A metal hand filled squish it on the quilt
Misses wakes up and I'm killed over spilled milk
Locked in looking at your picture
Fully clothed winter and I right there wit cha
Thinking about the last time I split your wishbone
A man could only wish you could do the same till he get home
Fat chance
At least he got snacks
Better have the due till a brother get back
Till then smack when I jack
I hope wanna hit peoples kookies with a fried pack
That's three different flavors
Chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry wafers
He acting all hard bout to get beat up
I'll show him what time it is once I get his feet up
As soon as he fell off his beat down all I hear is
Thirteenth cell put the sheet down
Damn C.O.
What the hell do she know
Besides the fact that she wants her back dug out on the d-low
A workaholic with a fountain in the ink pen
House in the mountains and he stop drinking again
In the wee hours he's gotten farther
Maybe three showers getting hot and bothered
The wiz with her legs bent pregnant
God blessed the dick she wondered where her egg went
He got to hell but it's hard to drink with out it
And could use some kookies but trying not to think about it
Watch him bet on jazz from knowledge on file
Every other commercial college hoes gone wild
Soft batch he prefer the other bunch like they got for lunch
Chocolate fudge butter crunch
Don't mess with the ritz bitz, wheat thins, saltine triskits
Motts so's and cheese its
Catch sugar fits every time he sees a nice pair of
Chips ahoy double chocolate chunk
Something with the bubble and the junk in the trunk
Even the oreo
No matter what the weather
Always kept dipped in milk and stuck together
In the game he's shameless even uses a code name Famous Amos
Cheaper than a short stay at the day's inn and good like 25 cent oatmeal raisin
Give it up to who invented the camera
Never mind the ginger bread men and the grandma's
Make sure she don't wake from her dream
Killer get caught with a hand full of cream filled
It might seem illThe Ultimate Come Up (Daz Dillinger)
[Featuring Bad A$$
what's up nigga?
Turn it down nigga
what's going on over there
that looks like the homeboy (what?)
That nigga's grabbing!
there's probably some crazy shit going down in the hood
** what these niggaz are doing
get that thing man!
What's up nigga? That's my spot
I'm taking over the spot
*gunshot* Lay down nigga
Watch out!
I'ma tie these niggaz up, Bad A$$ on the ride nigga, that's right
Funny**niggaz, yeah, uh huh. Bitch**niggaz
I see my niggaz on the corner to the 25 deep
All hustlers, all killers, all raised in the street
Make sure my heat is in my stash spot
Gotta watch for my homies and feening for my stacks of rocks
Watch out for these shells and undercovers (why?)
They're out to get a mother**er
Stop this gangbanging and cocaine, it's some mother**ers
Niggaz run up if you want two and watch you get floored
Get my pistol because I just can't take no more
I get the gun and then get to running, just like bitches
Bail out before the cops come, I can't go to prison
Still dealing and wheeling, on the curb I smoke earth
Hitting California, nigga, 'cause you heard the word
It's going down, enemy alert so get your weapon
Blast three people, step and gunning for more and keep on bailing (say
Get down, get in, get up
Get your money it's the ultimate come up (that's right)
It's slanging and banging upon my corner
** around with this and you might be a goner (yeah)
Get down, get in, get up
Get your money it's the ultimate come up (that's right)
It's slanging and banging upon my corner
Try to sell your dope and you might be a goner
I don't ** with no beats that don't bump, so sounds echo
Let you stand in my shoes, I loose, so I don't let go
Check yo bitch, not the pimp, niggaz gained and slipped
Way below the smarts and just free slaves if you'se a mark
Might be mad, but nigga, just be hate
And let the heaven send riders ride, because it's the end
Beg forgiveness for all your sins, and hope he lets us in
Until then, live your life to fullest man, get your issues
Snatch money, catch money, attach the money
Keep 'em with your fishes, riches
Laying up with bitches holds a nigga back
Greedy assholes only wanna hold a nigga's stack
You'll fall, sure, bounce back, hit a jack, get a sack
Told the corner I used to work on &I'm back&
For you can slang out your sack, and get away and feel right
Black and white, crack down them sirens and lights...
But all night we get down, get in, get up
Get your money it's the ultimate come up
It's slanging and banging upon my corner
** around with this and you might be a goner, nigga
Get down, get in, get up
Get your money it's the ultimate come up
It's slanging and banging upon my corner
Wear the wrong type of colors and you might be a goner, nigga
Get in where I fit in, like Too $hort
Dip in, in a (???) Six Black Supersport
Automatic nines I took, Colombian neck tie
Whatever's the death threat, it's still do or die
Don't ask why, sipping on (???)
For Christie, you catching the blues like Misty
Me and my nigga Daz for the cash to any degree
Chase to, not the molester, the one who gets the cheese
Got it coming from oversees
Blunt your whole neighborhood, so nigga please
Better be nervous 'cause my finger's ready to squeeze, and that's no
Gang of cash in my stash, with bitches to poke
No one can do it better (no one can do it better), haha
Your chest is getting wetter (your chest is getting wetter)
I be the piper, run all the reps out of town
The spot's taking over, click click, nice to know ya (for sure)
We get down, get in, get up
Get your money, nigga, the ultimate come up (yeah)
It's slanging and banging upon my corner
** around with this and you might be a goner, nigga
Get down, get in, get up
Get your money, nigga, the ultimate come up (yeah)
It's slanging and banging upon my corner (right)
** around with this and you might be a goner, nigga
Daz, Bad A$$, MC Eiht:
Chop it up nigga, yeah
Straight from the mother** streets of the ghetto (West Side)
If you're out there selling your shit (yeah), stand up
Get your rifle nigga, get your money nigga
Get your money nigga, lay low, lay low
Lay low nigga (that's right)
I gives a **, I don't give a **, let's ride
Yeah (West Side), I don't give a **
Yeah, we don't give a **
My nigga Daz in the house, Eiht in the house, yeah
Recycled Assassins (Xzibit)
featuring Montageone
There's no escape from the ones who harassin'
The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin'
Now I try to school 'em on the killin' and blastin'
But season after season they recycle assassins now
Montageone:
He's too advanced for his own good
He didn't get a second chance to see the glock pointed at his hood
Makin' his way through the rain he's caught in the game
He felt the pain of a slug to the back of the brain
Nothin's changed in a city flask
Where niggas lurk in black shirts pants and low hats, forever
Until the job is done and no one's left
My man Jeff told me with his very last breath
To watch moms
But they got her with the car bomb
Pop tried to save her second blast got his arm
Niggas play for keeps like casino
Baby's has got fathers just got back from doin' Chino
With nothin' to lose loose screws in the attic
The only skill a nigga knows is how to strip an automatic
And stash the barrel stab a nigga something terrible
Death resume 20 kill in incredible time
No guilt and shame
On the mind stuck a nigga for lookin' didn't know he was blind
Mankind is a serious threat
To another others kind when there's something to get
In a vet gonna fast jet to the spot to see what they got
Nobody saw shit cause it's not
Cool to brake the rule of the code of the streets
Niggas frightened by the visions of the blood on the sheets
And it's deep how blood drys as a mother crys
Open eyes gettin' landed on by flys
There's no disgues for the ones who harassin'
The reason for the illin' is the reason for askin' now
I came from a family of one girl and three boys
** playin' with toys our fun was on the block
Watchin' all the cats negotate the neighborhood stock
My job was to come runnin' whenever cops was comin'
My older brother I figure was the ring leader
Whenever these cats move they all bring heaters
All black and nickel plated (c'mon)
Soon became fasinated bitches cars and kicks
And look at how fast they made it
My younger brother gave less than a ** he was content
With G.I. Joe and Tonka trucks
But I want butts, livin' first class delux
15 years old soldier ready to serve these clucks
My older brother was touched
It's a game where you don't play gotta have cane
Crack house for my birthday
The next day my brother shot in cold blood by the police
In a rage he lived but he payed the price
Caught with keys 25 to life
Takin' in by the crew time to standed on my own two (c'mon nigga)
But as I marinated thinkin' about the hood
I really can't remember my body doin' good
For long big decisions somebody got to make 'em
Undercover recognize the face now can't shake a
Phone tap (what) and now I'm in the belly of the beast
Use to sittin' in leather sheets now I'm sittin' awaitin' release
Visitors day, my younger brother came down
Put the toys down excited about the first round
He bust I was crushed to finally see
The solution to the problem could of started with me
It's on now
Maintain (Mood Ruff)
featuring DJ Grasshopper
repeated every 8 bars in background
I'mma call it like I see it
but don't need it
Proceed it to dig into these roots deep seeded
And indeed is one of life most ironic infections
I'm born with it
no protection in this game so long
I think I'm immune to rejection
Search for perfection
desperation starts to set in
Settling for something less, it don't mean I'm worthless
Just don't want to deal with the stress
Of in general pursuit of happiness
Whole goal right now is for you to react to this
That's why, spill my guts, hopes you catch my drift
I got a gift rapped in words designed to uplift
My one true love I'm dedicated to this
Would you give it up, never go out with swinging fists
I can't lose you disrespect, or abuse you
I'mma stand alone and battle any crew that choose to use you in vain
Pimpin' ain't the game, the money or the fame
Back up in it, I will always be your man
We'll grow together even when these time will change
Word, word, word
We got to rise above, what you think of
Push come to shove, everyman wan piece of
R-E-S, P-E-C-T
The plan is to be where you can never find me
Rhyme MC, travel with the blind
The one refined, I see the trouble in all mankind
Practice mine, watch what I'm fiddling
I don't rhyme fo the sake of riddling
Black truck, you play and get stuck
Press your luck and your goooone
I lost my job today, because I was too busy to work for the man
Had other plans, got to give my life a stand
Like Sly and the Family Stone, you everyday people got to leave me alone
I'm in my zone making home for my soul, untold
Make believe that I'm in control
Slow, that's the way that the walk go
No, chance to pull in the pay so
So, we lay in the rock and just lay low, low
CHORUS [Odario] {Spitz}
[Everyday is the same thing, we got to maintain]
{Don't be slipping out the mindframe}
[Find some way, ease the pain
It ain't easy]
{I just do my thing, yo}
[Everyday is the same thing, we got to maintain]
{Don't be slipping out the mindframe}
[Find some way, ease the pain
It ain't easy]
{I just do my thing}
[It ain't easy]
&Maintain& scratched by DJ Grasshopper
[It ain't easy]
&Maintain& scratched by DJ Grasshopper
[It ain't easy]
&Maintain& scratched by DJ Grasshopper
[It ain't easy]
&Maintain& scratched by DJ Grasshopper
So what's my purpose to work this minimum wage?
Or to spurt this, energy live on the stage?
I'm not worthless, I'm done serving, keep your spare change
My job's to capture all minds within vocal range
And keep you open, open for the best expect the worst
Emmerson(?), a soul in the fluids like immerse
But reverse, because I wouldn't have it any other way
I'm so hip hop, I'll freestyle my resume
And initially said I wouldn't amount to much
The only trait I have is this mic I clutch
You get touched if you try to break the band between us
Us, we partners and we built o ntrust
When I bust, competitors know they dust
Envious, 'cause we can make a crowd combust
And a the same time maintain underground status
And still be the baddest when we shoot the gift
Whether we headlining or opening isht
Mad crazy, mad crazy
Mad crazy days up in a crazy world
Find your way, bring the truth untold
We getting lazy, and that's no lie
People tell me all I have to do is try
Well, these day trying ain't getting me by
I'm the type of guy to make the well run dry
And defeat the find, it will be you and I
We get together and we truning up the stereo
Coolin' out, we play a little domino
In a one love, one life scenario
So don't front, yo you can't see Odario
I take it easy when the worse try to hurt me
Tell the brother please, he don't know my steez
Ain't easy when we try to make these dreams
Picking upon these we going overseas (overseas echos)
For y'all that want see the world, got my napsack pack
Yo I got your back, no matter where we at we making room at the top
[It ain't easy]
&Maintain& scratched by DJ Grasshopper (repeated til fade)
The Start Of Your Ending (41st Side) (Mobb Deep)
YouknowwhatI'msayin'? I wanna say what's up to my man
Louie you know he's
still here. Drop this one for you you know. For those that only know. 41st
side (word up yo this beat is ill).
I keep it real pack steel like my man Y.G.
When a fool try to play me wet 'em up then I'm swayze
You must be crazy kid
Man I never did forever wildin' that's how we live up in the Bridge
You just sit scared cock back the gat then hit a nigga like a big
25 naw kid you gettin' life
Forever burnin' in hell niggas is trife
It's the, semi auto you can bring it on yo
I'm pullin' out strippin' niggas just like a ** flick
I'm sick the Mobb rolls thick
Cross paths with my clique and get vic
I'm on some bullshit that's how I was raised G
Slept ? stage have you slippin' down blazin'
In pools of alcohol walk before you crawl
I'm in this to win this you gonna take a fall
Infamous Queensbridge kid we on the scene kid
Creepin' for those that's caught sleepin'
Don't ever do that I run with two macs
And plus my crew back my every move
I choose givin' crews the blues
I'm open off the Damey
Obey me or get sprayed with the street sweeper
Cause I'm my brothers keeper
The Grim Reaper holdin' with nothin' but big batters
And big ?hedence?
Blow ya three times leave a mark like Adidas
Jig you I know how to fix you
Pretty boy frontin' hard is the issue
Word to my unborn you get scolded
Old and molded when I get bent you get folded
Every rhyme is the truth that I must get cross
Put your right on your back take it to the source
No doubt I'm stuck and I can't get out
Of this lifestyle the 41st side get bent run wild
The 41st side too you know how we do
Violate mother**er I'm a see you, with the linden
It's the start of your endin' settin' it again and again
Yeah kid, big time boy. 12th street representin' it. A big shout out to my
man. Tear Gas, Think, Nate whole crew kid.
You knowhatI'msayin'? I'm sayin' couso. Richie Fraud known to leave ya
scarred. Big shoot out to my man Heavy L. Big Palms representin'.
Yo it's the P. E. double push a Lex bubble in the winter
You can't come alone only the hoes can enter
Told him to meet me at six on the hill at the center
Took her to the west way and bent her right over
Stay intoxicated never sober
Face it, violate and get laced while you wastin'
Slugs you ain't buckin' nothin'
You better off buckin' yourself you need to stop frontin'
I use to drive an Ac and kept a mac in the engine
Little painted it black with crack sales intentions
To blow up the whole projects the Infamous
Our sons will grow up to be murderers and terrorists
It's the nigga in me accompanied by the Coniac
You can ask around don't ** with the Mobb
I could of told you that where you been at?
You must of cut class
If it ain't me another member of my crew will kick your**
(what what?) Who do damage to limbs
In '91 stompin' you out with black Tims
Prodigy and the H.A.V.O.C. from the Q.B.C.
Puttin' cowards where they're suppose to be
If I don't know your face then don't come close to me
I got too much beef for that
Drama in the 3rd degree
And to the kids you don't wanna be me
I'm up in the mix of action when niggas wanna kill me
But it's the start of they endin' my man's lendin'
Me his linden 42 shots dependin'
On wheather or not the clip is full to the top
We bustin' caps non stop
Blazin' in all the shows and even at the hoes
Naw naw chill son chill
And it's the start of your ending
Yeah yeah it's the start of niggas endin' youknowhatI'msayin?
And it's the start of your ending
All y'all weak**crews that got drama with mines you knowhatI'msayin'
it's the start of your ending
And it's the mother**in' start of the ending
You know who you **in' iwth (yeah yeah nigga) you know what will happen
(recognize and realize) 41st side get bent run wild. 41st side get bent run
wild. Word up youknowhatI'msayin'?
So Well (Feeder)20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, still alive
It's dragging me under, Don't think I'll recover
A stone in the water, A nail in my shoulder
Just put it together, You think you're so clever
Can we make it better, Climb the mountain together
It's gonna break, gonna crack
Gonna fall down and smash
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
It's gonna break, gonna crack
Gonna fall down and smash
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
Twenty years older, The city gets colder
Still reaching for cover, We live and we suffer
Just put it together, If you think you're so clever
Can you make it better, Pull the pieces together
It's gonna break, gonna crack
Gonna fall down and smash
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
It's gonna break, gonna crack
Gonna fall down and smash
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
40, 41, 42, 43, 44, 45, 46, still alive
It's dragging me under, Don't think I'll recover
But we'll make it better, Climb the mountain together
It's gonna break, gonna crack
Gonna fall down and smash
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
It's gonna break, gonna crack
Gonna fall down and smash
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
It's gonna break, gonna crack
Gonna fall down and smash
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
It's gonna break, gonna crack
Gonna fall down and smash
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apart
Paralyse, oxidise, feel us drifting apartWhatcha Gonna Do? (2Pac)Yawn)
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 ** me man
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 mother**ers 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
** 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 mother**er
We break bread
Now we thug brothers (huhuh)
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense
I choose to ignore
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)
[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 ** 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)
[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?
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)
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