[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]