What are you? What are you gonna do? What the hell are you gonna do? Everything I hate.. it just goes on and on I've become everyone I said I wouldn
of you Don?t underestimate the things that I will do There?s a fire starting in my heart Reaching a fever pitch And its bring me out the dark The scars
chopper and tote it Dont just buy it to have it Nigga have it to use it Better grab it and shoot it Better know one thing nigga will do it to you Before you do
do High on a pleasure wheel No devil ever cast a voodoo so long and dark and real We're gonna do a little chugging We're gonna do a little hugging The
better, you're gonna see Whatcha gonna do? Whatcha gonna say? You can't stop me anyway, you'll see Gonna do what I want, fuck you I don't care what you do
're gonna wish you never had met me) We could have had it all (Tears are gonna fall, rolling in the deep) We could have had it all (You're gonna wish
float Trying to make it out of this struggle no scars It's hard real hard baby you just got to do What you got to do, do what you got to do [Jacki-O]
suckas wanna stall it Some people worry about the wrong thing But why worry about what we're sayin'? 'Cause we're gonna do what we wanna do, And if y'
to my music, you be lyin' when you spit Outta line you get gripped I'm gonna find you a ditch Right next to your OG, do your time with a snitch And I
Chorus (2Pac):] Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and Sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do
tears [2Pac] Thugged out baby! [Young Noble] We don't shed tears we shed blood Do you still wanna be a thug? HUH? WHAT? We don't shed tears we shed blood Do
President, tell me what to do These ni**az actin up in the hood, send mo' troops (What should I do?) Dear Mr. President, tell me what to do These ni**
's gonna be some real mutha-fuckas and there's gonna be some pussys Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and bitches The pussys are gonna
strong Ha ha ha Bye Bye bye Lets get high and ride Oh, how do we do these niggas But I'm not gonna cry I'm a Bad Boy killa Jay-Z die too Looking out
: I got a head, but ain't no screws in it. Roll up and get swoll up. Hold up. How ya gonna play me like a sunkin dunkin donut? I ain't came a long
in his prime I walk the block with the bundles I've been knocked on the humble Swing the ox when I rumble Show your ass what my gun do Got a temper nigga
to You can run your mouth I don't care but if you get too close Im gonna clap you It's too real out here to be scared A real nigga is gonna do whatever
face gonna hoop all in yo face come on now hoop all in yo face gonna hoop all in yo face what we 'gon do now hoop all in face gonna hoop in yo face
