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Lời bài hát: 2Pac. Better Dayz. Whatcha Gonna Do?.

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 and 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 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)
Tell 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)

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 its an outlaw holocaust
When I got the sawed-off niggas gettin' halved off
Yeah, 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?

Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Tell me now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Tell me 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

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?

Now what cha gonna do? When my niggas come for you
(What ya gonna do)
Now, 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
(When my niggas come)

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)