[Shadley:]
What you gonna do, yeaah
[Chorus: Phiwo] (x2)
It's Since Sliced Bread baby, what you gonna do?
Hesan, U.G, Storm and Sloo
I bet you didn't know about the worlds best crew
What you gonna do?
[Verse 1: Sloo Pharo]
The name of this song inspires violence as the answer
Biblical lyrical sh**, we need silence at the alter
Got the world wondering, the f** is he? Son of Jimi
Here's a sh**, I don't give one of these luckily
At last, conquering the atlas with no map
Coconut, going lion, and you're no match
Sloo (Sloo), Sloo (Sloo). What you gonna do (do)
Bru (bru), Dude (dude), SSB the crew (crew)
Fresher than a well-baked bun (fresshhh)
The great one, chick's kiss me and taste crumbs (yess)
Hear the beat echo my persona yoh
While all these dudes do is talk, talk, talk, talk like an Oprah show
Rope-A-Dope, try match the punch that my lines pack...
Feel every line I drop, like an eyelash
Rewind that, used to be a minor now I'm majoring
Since Sliced Bread b**h, welcome to the bakery
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2: U.G]
What you going to to when it's U.G coming through
Because I'm on the move and I'm coming for you
I'll bring my bro, my Alpha Storm and my nutty n***a Sloo
He doesn't even know who he is so I'd be scared if I were you
Step up to the plate but like a Greek wedding you going down
I'm a G in this town, n***a quit f**ing around
I'll f** this world until I'm breaking ground
Earth shaking, I'm breaking your hearing with this sound
Loud noise I'm poisonous speaking in Slytherin
I'm a devil within you messing with the eighth deadly sin
Trembling, I'll beat you again and again
Until you get it in your head that we're here to win everything
SSB, The L.O.A.F, A.D is how we do
Your babe running after me I'm sicker than swine flue
Known in my city, homie, this is my crew
Now tell me what you going to do, when this is how we do
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3: Storm]
What you gonna do when the crew spit sick than flu?
I bet you never knew, not a clue, we spitting the truth
SSB coming through, we repping the best and ripping the chest
Of the rest while keeping it fresh with the breathe of success
When put to the test We'll nothing less than impress, so
(What you gonna do?)
Just tell me
(What you gonna do?)
Coz when we step you better respect and answer the question
(What you gonna do?)
We're never resting
(What you gonna do?)
Cos' we're a blessing
(What you gonna do?)
You know we repping Since Sliced Bread
Better tell a friend, get it in your head
We taking the cred, for the path that we led
We got the world in our bed, and we about beat the p**y red
Til' it needs a med. So like I said..
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 4: Hesan]
Who madder than Hesan? You spit that name and I k** him
You victims gon' get evicted with lyrics of a magician
It's strictly rhythm infected, I got the industry stressing
Because my words are a blessing kinda like Jesus to Christians
And if there's something you missing, that probably cos' you don't listen
My lyrics gonna get christened, in a world of a prison
But this Phoenix has risen spinning with blistering vision
Ambition bigger than bridges connecting different religions
Cos' I'm the future me's prodigy, if you think of that logically
Once my talent grows properly, homie there won't be no stopping me
Cos' this group is to sick like the opposite of a pharmacy
We make it obvious, constantly working harder than armies
So what you gonna do boy?
Hear the crowd make noise as we destroy
Any form of rapper sworn to pose as a decoy
Because, SSB's the start of a new voice!
[Chorus x2]