2Pac

2Pac - Watcha Gonna Do lyrics

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Hell, yeah
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
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
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense I choose to ignore
A war they ain't ready for it

Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)

Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya 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 on top

They all marks and it's 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 my heart need a hug
My bite leave 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 whatcha ya wanna do?

Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)

Now whatcha 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 thuggin' 'til I die
In drop-top double R, life as a rap star
Hustle like a crack fiend 'til they catch me

Go ask somebody to your show
Watch them niggas out the sight of my 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 'til death
Try to beat me out my last breath, whatcha gonna do?

Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)

Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)

Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)
Now whatcha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do?)
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