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Bushwick Bill - "Wha Cha Gonna Do"
And ahh... the secret of the hidden temple is that ahh
You gotta listen, as I run it down the business
The jungle creed, is that the strongest feeds, on any prey it can
And I was branded beast, at every feast, before I became a man
Hahaha! Full swing for the jungle.
John Bido in the house, its a black man thing you wouldnt
understand.
Chorus:
What cha gonna do when the worlds on fire?
Ima light a spliff, and keep gettin higher
The worlds bout to end
I dont give a fuck
I aint scared to die, niggaz put that on Chuck
Verse One:
Put me in a room with four gats and four clips
Aimed at my dome and I bet I wont flinch
At least I get to know Im going out in a blast
So either pull the trigger or you tricks better mash
Cause I aint afraid to kill neither
I snatch your soul like the motherfuckin grim reaper
I be the, man that worries not about life
Id rather piss in the wind than take a risk with eyes, yeah
A brave man dies once, but a coward dies a thousand deaths
Fuck a right, I make a thousand lefts
Cause Im a motherfuckin thrillseeker
You cant scare me with no bullshit threats, I aint afraid to die
Chorus 2X
Verse Two:
The world is on some old new-improved shit
They building bombs everyday but screaming peace
A piece of pussy nowaday could cost a nigga life
The condom aint shit, the rubber breaks and thats your life
Babies havin babies knowin not what to do
For some grown ass men, niggaz old as me and you
Think a nigga fuck a kid needs his motherfuckin dick chopped off
Cause youse a child molester, that aint cool motherfucker
Mamas keeping sons from their daddies
What you sposed to teach him bitch? You aint no man, youse a hoe
Monkey see, monkey do
What you want my son to act like me or act like you, shit
Im on the verge of suicide, so whats murder?
Another casuality, cause mentally Im damaged G
So I aint afraid, I aint afraid to kill
And I aint afraid to die, motherfucker
Chorus 2X
Verse Three:
A punk can be controlled by death threats
A mans not a man if he cant take a stand and umm
Confront your foes nigga everybody bleeds
So fuck bowing down to another niggas needs
Curiousity, killed the cat
And anybody gettin curious with mines is gettin disciplined black
I lets the motherfuckin fo-fo click
And thats the end of that big bad nigga shit [see-ya!]
How can you be afraid of whats bound to happen
You cant run and try to hide from death
Death is univited, its also at a shitty time
Things can creep and snatch your ass up out your prime, I lives my
life
Agressively, succesfully, I press to be
Demanding with myself and not profess to be
You cant impress me with no bullshit threats
I squabble any motherfucker out your set, motherfucker
Chorus 2X
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