Bushwick Bill - Wha Cha Gonna Do? lyrics

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Bushwick Bill - Wha Cha Gonna Do? lyrics

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, it's a black man thing you wouldn't understand. Chorus: What cha gonna do when the world's on fire? I'ma light a spliff, and keep gettin higher The world's bout to end I don't give a f** I ain't scared to die, n***az 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 won't flinch At least I get to know I'm going out in a blast So either pull the trigger or you tricks better mash Cause I ain't afraid to k** neither I snatch your soul like the motherf**in grim reaper I be the, man that worries not about life I'd rather piss in the wind than take a risk with eyes, yeah A brave man dies once, but a coward dies a thousand d**hs f** a right, I make a thousand lefts Cause I'm a motherf**in thrillseeker You can't scare me with no bullsh** threats, I ain't afraid to die Chorus 2X Verse Two: The world is on some old new-improved sh** They building bombs everyday but screaming peace A piece of p**y nowaday could cost a n***a life The condom ain't sh**, the rubber breaks and that's your life Babies havin babies knowin not what to do For some grown a** men, n***az old as me and you Think a n***a f** a kid needs his motherf**in dick chopped off Cause youse a child molester, that ain't cool motherf**er Mamas keeping sons from their daddies What you sposed to teach him b**h? You ain't no man, youse a hoe Monkey see, monkey do What you want my son to act like me or act like you, sh** I'm on the verge of suicide, so what's murder? Another casuality, cause mentally I'm damaged G So I ain't afraid, I ain't afraid to k** And I ain't afraid to die, motherf**er Chorus 2X Verse Three: A punk can be controlled by d**h threats A man's not a man if he can't take a stand and umm Confront your foes n***a everybody bleeds So f** bowing down to another n***a's needs Curiousity, k**ed the cat And anybody gettin curious with mines is gettin disciplined black I lets the motherf**in fo'-fo' click And that's the end of that big bad n***a sh** (see-ya!) How can you be afraid of what's bound to happen You can't run and try to hide from d**h d**h is univited, it's also at a sh**ty time Things can creep and snatch your a** up out your prime, I lives my life Agressively, succesfully, I press to be Demanding with myself and not profess to be You can't impress me with no bullsh** threats I squabble any motherf**er out your set, motherf**er Chorus 2X

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