ShonuffNYC - Gotta Do Something lyrics

E:Hello Sho: Yo whats up n***a E: I dont know how to tell you this man , I'm bugging out over here man Sho: Tell me what E: Yo they k**ed our brother man they k**ed our brother man They k**ed our brother my n***a Sho: who? E: Daron son, Daron is dead man, Daron's dead man Sho: You can't be serious E: he's dead man, they k**ed this n***a man! They k**ed him man Sho: Yo what happened man E: Nah man i dont know, I dont know his sister called me, his sister called me They shot em in the chest man one time Our n***as dead man our n***as dead … Sho: And thats how I got the news that my n***a past… [Intro] Rest in Piece Daron Trollenger, Oscar Grant this is for you [Verse 1] Ugh, came through a block That look like a foot locker n***as wearing J's n***as rolling J's In this hood where we come from sh** ain't all good So we get high Just to escape our low's Life is a movie, Like what you watching? Life is a movie We in it like Lowes Family turn to foes Got some loyalty woes Cops hustling Trying to box us in I lost my man Thoughtz Moment of silence - f**, all you needed was guidance We was supposed to take it to the top like elevators Or icing, now we can't make this cake together My mother f**ing brother I love you n***a Yea, Back to my low's again Im getting high Thats not some sh** I'm happy bout Last night i had a dream with you Told you i didn't know what to do You said you buggin, go hard With your music [Chorus] I look down at this phone Nobody to call on I'm all alone f** it, i gotta do something, something I gotta do something, something Cuz all this dreaming ain't working I gotta do something, something But what? [Verse 2] Sosa on my nerves again Feeling like tony Montana when the movie end I'm dying, im trapped and I'm lost All i got is my word and my balls Maricons can't take me out Eating macaroni Vivid dreams Is what I'm on homie Pretending thats its carne On a yacht, with my baby In a bikini Preferably, Burberry Pop, thought bubble Back to reality My vivid dream was k**ed by a fatality Gotta get out of here Can't stand it here Need for things to get clear I'm still at this chair Pen in my hand Headphones to my ears I'm stuck on this beat right here Had a convo with my cuzin last night Told em, i dont know what to do You said you buggin', go hard With your music [Chorus] I look down at this phone Nobody to call on I'm all alone f** it, i gotta do something, something I gotta do something, something Cuz all this dreaming ain't working I gotta do something, something But what? [Verse 3] Been rapping for a minute And i ain't blow yet, what? Feeling like im sh**ted on And im the toilet Would need a shower But these rainy days Is hitting me on my head And making my thoughts cloudy Wow, no wonder i got waves I'm looking hating on n***as Wheres my sunny days Sign some papes Record some tapes I've been doing this since the old school I ain't no fool True, I do it right n***as wanna hear some simple sh** like 123's I prefer the complex metaphors 44 knocking at your door Biggy flow I'll k** em all Beats of corse This tracks a corpse The traps a course Spoke to a hustler Told em i don't know what to do He said you buggin', go hard With your music [Chorus] I look down at this phone Nobody to call on I'm all alone f** it, i gotta do something, something I gotta do something, something Cuz all this dreaming ain't working I gotta do something, something But what?