Do, what you gonna do, what you gonna do, what you gonna do, when you see me comin' Do, what you gonna do, what you gonna do, what you gonna do, and
it man) [Chorus] [Sheek Louch-Talking] ay im staying away from you nigga. i see how you get down. haha... oh shit what the fuck what you say nigga [
tip [I] Food tip? Well you just check [C] Cause you know what we need [I] What can I have? [Common] You can have your Life [Immens] You can have
Hill shit The funky Cypress Hill shit The funky Cypress Hill shit Let me tell you what happens when you squeeze, you're juice less You can't get loose, so now you
what you gonna do now Nowhere to run when my dog's on the prowl Growling howling, give it up punk you might wanna throw the towel in I'm not doing the ill
gonna play with who they wanna play with People gonna always lay with who they wanna lay with You want me to want what you want (I go my own way) You want me to be like you
a revolva. so go on pimpin yous a chipin and ima do that you aint ready for the blowback dj you already do that so bring who you wanna bring on ima go
to you This goes out to you, and you, and you, and you This goes out to you This goes out to you This goes out to you, and you, and you, and you Your
, hope you past the sun Hope you right next to God and he calling you Son Taking you in, Angels breaking you in This is heaven and no longer do you have
O to the X you'll see Chorus: Puff Daddy Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, (gun
) I could pick off The lick off for real Click, get my steel fixed, shit Doin' what I wanna do Doin' what I gotta do Gotta do what I wanna do, nigga Now
you, it's time to build AZ turnin' the deal We gotta do, what we gotta do Brothers, sisters, you gotta wake up, you gotta wake up Ain't nothin' gonna
You ready? Okay let me wind you up Do it exactly the way I said do it man These niggas is pussy you heard me? Get up nice and close, ya I put that battery
gargle thats the motto uh how bout he rap, he do, he does, everything you wish you was its t-pain paaaiin, he rap, he do, he does, everything you wish you
sky, you move too far, you won't get by, you gotta jar This style is a gimmick and you know that you can't be, what we be We afficial nast! [chorus] [
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna bring it to your ass Therefore all you clicks and you clans And you
the dead rest in peace Chorus (x2) Outro: Monifa We gotta do, what we gotta do Brothers, sisters, you gotta wake up, you gotta wake up Ain't nothin gonna