2Pac, Kastro, Young Noble - Whatcha Gonna Do lyrics
[2Pac, Kastro, Young Noble - Whatcha Gonna Do lyrics]
And uh, I started out dumb
Sprung off a hood rats
Listenin' to the radio
Wishin' that I could rap
But nothing changed, I was stuck in the game
'Cause everybody in the industry
Was fuckin' me, mayne
Listen, I got a scheme, break away
Do my own thang drop some conversation
Sit back and let the phone ring
Niggas ain't 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 player in the court room
Please don't let 'em frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad
Cards livin' as a thug
Count my blessings and throw my stressings
In this land with no love
Maybe they seen me rollin'
Look at all this green I'm holdin'
I get this why they envious
And get they eyes swollen
Hopin' the heavenly father love a hustler
Meet the hardest nigga on the Earth
To ever bust a nut my homies tell me
"Have a heart" fuck they feelings
I've been tryin' 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, haha
Niggas talk a lot of non-shit
I choose to ignore it
A war? They ain't ready for it haha
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
What y'all gonna do? Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Tell me now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
What y'all gonna do? Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
What y'all gonna do?
My nine is Thug lord, my mind on my grind
Outlawz is my heart, they shine when I shine
My rhyme is my grind, my team be on role
Proceed with the onslaught
Indeed they all talk
They all marks and it's an Outlaw holocaust
When I got the sawed-off
Niggas gettin' hauled off
Yeah, nigga beware, stand clear
This nigga's scared, man, I don't really care
I've been lost love, my heart need a hug
My bite need blood, I fight with a grudge
The life of a thug nigga might need gloves
But you'll never know with a
Price on your mug
Them fight strips snug right
Around your hands
Makin' sure you can never grab the mic again
Dog, you fuckin' with a grown man
Can't I can't afford to lose
Where we from niggas torture dudes
So whatcha wan' do?
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Tell me now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Tell me now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
What y'all gonna do? Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
Haha, watch me clown
Give me lovin' when I'm high
I'm a outlaw baby
I'll be thuggin' 'til I die
In my drop-top, double-R, life as a rap star
Hustle like a crack fiend 'til they catch me
Go ask somebody to your show
Watchin niggas out of sight
In my night scope cookin' white dope
Got my nigga 25-to-life stressed out
Tryin' to have all the better things in life
While Makaveli a born leader, 10 millimeter
Change a nigga's future like
A schizophrenic palm reader
Heed, from out the Bible I read
See the meek shall inherit the Earth
And the strong will lead
Hittin' weed like it's alright
I'm in the studio makin' music all night
My enemies cry whenever I rise
They hated 'til the death
Tryin' to beat me out my last breath
Whatcha gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you (now nigga now)
What y'all gonna do? Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(throw you hands up) what y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(would you wanna fuck?) what y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(bust 'em, when my niggas come for you)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you (come for you)
What y'all gonna do? Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
What y'all gonna do?