Whatcha Gonna Do lyrics

Hell yeah (2Pac yawning)

Hahaha

[Verse 1: 2Pac]

And uh, I started out dumb, sprung off a hood-rats

Listenin' to the radio, wishin' that I could rap

But nothing changed, I was stuck in the game

'Cause everybody in the industry was fuckin' me, mayne

Listen, I got a scheme, break away, do my own thang

Drop some conversation, sit back and let the phone ring

Niggas ain't wanna see me rise

97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size

And if I catch another case, Lord knows how they hate me

Got a player in the court room, please don't let 'em frame me

I've been dealt a lot of bad cards livin' as a thug

Count my blessings and throw my stressings in this land with no love

Maybe they seen me rollin', look at all this green I'm holdin'

I get this why they envious and get they eyes swollen

Hopin' the heavenly father love a hustler

Meet the hardest nigga on the Earth to ever bust a nut

My homies tell me, "Have a heart" — fuck they feelings

I've been tryin' to make a million since we started, we cold hearted

Niggas in masks that'll blast at the task force

Empty out my clip, time to mash, they asked for it

Me, Makaveli, I'm a motherfucker

We break bread, now we thug brothers, haha

Niggas talk a lot of non-shit I choose to ignore it

A war? They ain't ready for it haha

[Hook: 2Pac & Young Noble]

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you

What y'all gonna do?

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you

What y'all gonna do?

Tell me now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you

What y'all gonna do?

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you

What y'all gonna do?

[Verse 2: Kastro & Young Noble]

My nine is Thug lord, my mind on my grind

Outlawz is my heart, they shine when I shine

My rhyme is my grind, my team be on role

Proceed with the onslaught, indeed they all talk

They all marks and it's an Outlaw holocaust

When I got the sawed-off, niggas gettin' hauled off

Yeah, nigga beware, stand clear

This nigga's scared, man, I don't really care

I've been lost love, my heart need a hug

My bite need blood, I fight with a grudge

The life of a thug nigga might need gloves

But you'll never know with a price on your mug

Them fight strips snug right around your hands

Makin' sure you can never grab the mic again

Dog, you fuckin' with a grown man

Can't I can't afford to lose

Where we from niggas torture dudes

So whatcha wan' do?

[Hook: 2Pac & Young Noble]

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you

What y'all gonna do?

Tell me now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you

What y'all gonna do?

Tell me now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you

What y'all gonna do?

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you

[Verse 3: 2Pac]

Haha, watch me clown, give me lovin' when I'm high

I'm a outlaw baby, I'll be thuggin' 'til I die

In my drop-top, double-R, life as a rap star

Hustle like a crack fiend 'til they catch me

Go ask somebody to your show

Watchin niggas out of sight, in my night scope

Cookin' white dope, got my nigga 25-to-life stressed out

Tryin' to have all the better things in life

While Makaveli — a born leader, 10 millimeter

Change a nigga's future like a schizophrenic palm reader

Heed, from out the Bible I read

See the meek shall inherit the Earth and the strong will lead

Hittin' weed like it's alright

I'm in the studio makin' music all night

My enemies cry whenever I rise, they hated 'til the death

Tryin' to beat me out my last breath

Whatcha gonna do?

[Hook: 2Pac & Young Noble]

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you (now nigga now)

What y'all gonna do?

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you (throw you hands up)

What y'all gonna do?

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you (would you wanna fuck?)

What y'all gonna do?

Now whatcha gonna do, when my niggas come for you (bust 'em, when my niggas come for you)

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