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Shyne - Whatcha Gonna Do? Lyrics

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  • Once upon a time, not long ago
  • When gangstas rock waves so dope and sniff lo'
  • There was a young g by the name of shyne poe
  • Puttin' it down, cuttin' it up and cookin' it now
  • It's been a lotta dick ridin' for lack of a betta words
  • Speculations on the guns i hold underneath my furs
  • Similarities in my voice nigga check the words
  • I'm in for winter to doe's that pinch merds from the cur
  • Dodgin' and dippin' the narcs
  • Since the young frank matthews the rap version
  • Touch my trap on my smack the gats burstin'
  • Now servin' leave ya face and ya chest and ya back jerkin'
  • Uh--y'all got me *****ed up like
  • My desert eagle and my sick doom bust right
  • Like my guns is racin',mutha*****a don't you know i
  • Make ya heart stop and ya body start shakin'
  • Now you know the bottom line of this rhyme crime
  • 25 to life plus 9
  • Chorus: 2x
  • Whatcha gon' do when shit hit the fed
  • Take it like a man or snitch like a *****
  • Whatcha gon' do when shit hit the fed
  • Pray to god,go hard or lay up in the morgue
  • Evil grin,dead eyes,walkin wit a bock, monster
  • Best way to describe my posture
  • In this world of sin hummas wicked as they come
  • Moonlightin' as a rapper get this ticket and i'm done
  • Ain't enough money here i ratha be in the tropics
  • Wit cau-si-cans when narcotics is the only topic
  • Persian rocks and things the man that made of snow
  • Tiger par
  • And every other form of raw
  • Since a team been handlin, nigga been scramblin'
  • Bettin' on money in vegas gamblin'
  • Desert in the abdomen, pissy drunk stylin',staggerin'
  • More than you can imaginin
  • Uh--thoughts randomin, runnin through my mind
  • Like who's the best mc's - biggie, jay-z, and shyne
  • Demented as a young'n, apple 2nd comin'
  • Evil thoughts runnin' through my cerebellum
  • Shyne poe what the ***** you gon' tell 'em?
  • All you niggas that wanna be fly my gun shots'll propell 'em
  • Leavin' somewhere smellin', repellin'
  • Crows caskets for you *****in' bastads c'mon
  • Chorus: 2x
  • Only the strong survive,weak niggas bleed
  • And get found,wit they *****in' face down
  • Numb from the waist down
  • I din been to hell and back
  • Twice and still in crack
  • Stay deaf and the eyes and never blink
  • And shots rip through my mink
  • Went to war wit the realist killas
  • Killed friends over jealousy and envy
  • My heart's empty
  • Behind the wheel of my bentley
  • Cooped up feelin' invincible
  • 'bout to take over the world i can't be stopped
  • Not the feds or the *****in' cops
  • Not even 17 shots
  • Can but a end to this terror
  • I'ma live forever,cuz gangstas don't break
  • We just get plastic surgery and relocate
  • To anotha state
  • Haulin',smilin',money pilin',wildin'
  • Yo puff over done them *****in' violins
  • Uh this shit is bigger than me though ask oliver north
  • Kill you then use your corpse,to transport horse
  • Leave ya brains hangin' from ya *****in' car window
  • Any nigga snitch and givin' info
  • Since my motha stomach coke and liquor
  • Was the mixture
  • Betta be prepared when we hit ya
  • Chorus: fade til end

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