Whatcha Gonna Do

by Meja

[Chorus]
I say
I can give it to you but whatcha gon do wit it,
I can give it to you but whatcha gon doo [2x]
wha-wha wha-wha whaaat
[Jayo Felony]
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
[Chorus]
[Hook]
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin hood, hood
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin low ridahh [2x]
[Method Man]
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
[Chorus]
[Hook]
[DMX]
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
Attitude that doesnt mind doing time
[Chorus]
[Hook]

Whatcha Gonna 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)
[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)

Whatcha Gonna Do?

by David bowie

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
[Chorus:]
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
[Chorus]
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
Look, get in the car, she gonna call you around three.
[Chorus]

What’cha Gonna Do?

by MADONNA

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
Bodies 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
I'm asking whatcha gonna do
Social Parasite
You say you don't like the way we look
Well fuck off
I ain't some dying dog that you can kick
So fuck off
It's so easy to fall into that hole
And you're the one who cast me in that role
If you loved me would you call me a social parasite
And who's the one to tell me whether it's wrong or right
You say you don't like the place I live
Well get out
There ain't no vacancy in my bed
So get out
It's so easy to fall into that hole
And you're the one who cast me in that role
If you loved me would you call me a social parasite
And who's the one to tell me whether it's wrong or right
If you loved me would you call me a social parasite
And who's the one to tell me whether it's wrong or right
(1, 2, 3, go...)
You say you don't like the way we look
Well fuck off
I ain't some dying dog that you can kick
So fuck off
It's so easy to fall into that hole
And you're the one who cast me in that role
If you loved me would you call me a social parasite
And who's the one to tell me whether it's wrong or right
If you loved me would you call me a social parasite
And who's the one to tell me whether it's wrong or right

Whatcha Gonna Do

by Renaud

(feat. Young Noble, Kastro)
(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)

Whatcha Gonna Do

by שריף

Mama, mama, them hold papa,
said them charge him fe smoke ganja
If me never jump two fence, them hold me too,
so tell me, 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?
Next week, next week, case to case,
him have a dread judge to face
Him haffi idle live in space,
and mek the doctor, them work 'pon 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 neighbour, them hold your son,
said them find him with one gun
And it's no need him start to mention,
him going to get an indefinite detention
Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do now? (... Oh ...) Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do? He's your one son, lady, whatcha gonna do?
The cops, them say him no nobody,
so him haffi remain in custody
Him see the Babylon, him stand up under screw,
say him never know it was a curfew
Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do? He's your one son, lady, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do now? (... Oh ...) Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do?
No bail, lady, whatcha gonna do? He's your one son, lady, whatcha gonna do?
Oh, lady, whatcha gonna do now? (... Oh, lady ...) Whatcha gonna do?
Indefinite detention, whatcha gonna do now? (... Oh, lady ...) Whatcha gonna do?
(Oh, lady, what...) ...

Whatcha Gonna Do

by Ombladon

Layin' awake again and I don't know what's happening
I'm setting sail on unknown seas
and I'm haunted by insecurities, oh no
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
[Chorus]

What’Cha Gonna Do

by martina mcbride

One, two
What'cha gonna do
One, two
What'cha gonna do
*One, two what'cha gonna do
Ain't no where to run when he's looking for you
Three, four he's knocking on the door
Ain't no where to run you can hide no more
Don't you ever listen to what the older people say
Child you're no different check your life
And what you're going through
There's a place for you and me
If it's something say do believe
Pray for a miracle
And hope your life won't be in vain
*Repeat (x2)
Ain't no need to worry
Just call on him and he'll be there
In your darkest hour
He will be your guiding light
Do not be discouraged, no
There will be a better day
Just lift your head up high
And everything's gonna be okay
*Repeat (x2)
Ain't no where to go to
No where to run
No where to hide
Cause he's all around you
Take a chance he'll love you
Don't you turn away
*Repeat (x2)
Open up and you'll feel good
Stand up and and set you free
He'll be there to guide you
Cause he's the one that cares
*Repeat until end

Whatcha Gonna Do

by Neil Young

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]

Whatcha Gonna Do

by Toto

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
[in background up above ^]
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
[Bennie Franks]
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
[phone rings] 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)
[chorus]
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
[in background up above ^]
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
[Bennie Franks]
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)
[chorus]
[Bennie Franks]
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
[chorus]
[Bennie Franks]
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
its a stick up put ya hands up

Whatcha Gonna Do

by Dierks Bentley

[Chorus]
I say
I can give it to you but whatcha gon do wit it,
I can give it to you but whatcha gon doo [2x]
wha-wha wha-wha whaaat
[Jayo Felony]
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
[Chorus]
[Hook]
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin hood, hood
Im too sexy for my motherfuckin low ridahh [2x]
[Method Man]
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
[Chorus]
[Hook]
[DMX]
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
Attitude that doesnt mind doing time
[Chorus]
[Hook]

Whatcha Gonna Do

by Soundtrack

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 better check it out before it goes
'Cause you may not be seein'
Things just the way you should
And you don't recognize what everybody knows
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
And all at once you're ready to hang it up
'Cause things didn't turn out the way you planned
And all your friends they're calling you a fool
'Cause you don't know a good thing
When you got it in your hands
[Instrumental Interlude]
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
And all at once you're ready to hang it up
'Cause things didn't turn out the way you planned
And all your friends they're calling you a fool
'Cause you don't know a good thing
When you got it in your hands
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

Whatcha Gonna Do

by The Pink Spiders

Lately i've been wondering who i am
Because its coming clear that there's a world of things
That i don't quite understand
I've always tried to look straight in the eyes
I try to see the man i try to see the plan
I try to know whats on his mind
But i never thought that i'd have to stare at you
No i never thought that someone so close
Could be so far from view
Well i guess its time for me to realize
That trust is just a word
Not something i ever knew
But whatcha gonna do
Cause my dreams leave me cold and empty now
You know i tried so hard to laugh
But i just don't know how
Cause wrapped around the thought of everything
Are the hands of a thief
Who took that trust from me
But whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do
About the things that happen suddenly
About the things that i could never see
All the times i've sat and bought the lie
All the times i've laughed and wondered why
I realized i was owned by my defenses
Never took the time never saw my chances
Always thought the people coming round
Was just another person trying to bring me down
But yeah whatcha gonna do

Whatcha Gonna Do?

by Matchbox 20

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
[Chorus:]
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
[Chorus]
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
Look, get in the car, she gonna call you around three.
[Chorus]

Whatcha Gonna Do

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
I started out dumb, sprung off o' 'hood rats
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 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 playa in the court room, please don't let 'em frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad cards living as a thug
Count my blessings and don't stress in this land with no love
Maybe they see me rollin', look at all this green I'm holdin'
I guess that's why they're envious and get their eyes swollen
Hoping the heavenly father love a hustler
Be the hardest nigga on earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me, "Have a heart" — fuck they're 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
Niggas talk a lot of non-shit I choose to ignore
A war? They ain't ready for it
[Hook]
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Tell me now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll 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 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 (love)
My heart need a hug (hug)
My bite need blood (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
Make it sure you can never grab the mic again
Dog, you fucking with a grown man
And I can't afford to lose
Where we from niggas torture dudes
So whatcha wann' do?
[Hook]
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Tell me now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Tell me now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Watch me clown, give me lovin' when I'm high
I'm an outlaw baby, I'll be thuggin' till I die
In my 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 my night scope
Cooking white dope got my nigga 25-to-life stretched out
Trying to have all the better things in life
Well 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 till the death
Trying to beat me out my last breath
Whatcha gonna do?
[Outro]
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Whatcha'll gonna do?)

Whatcha Gonna 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)
[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)