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Текст песни Jeru the Damaja - Whatyagonnado

Jeru the Damaja - Whatyagonnado слова песни

[Verse 1]3 in the morning, you hop on the train3 Brooklyn fiends is scheming on your chainMad blunts and licks to the head, you red[?]Better sober up quick or you might get deadThere`s no one around so ain`t no reason to scream outHere`s your chance to be a gangsta nigga, back that thing outThe next move you make will decide your fateWill it be die on the train or live life behind the gateYou framing[?] minor[?] [??], you contemplate prison rateYour heart skip a beat and you select upstateIt`s on, you get a lump in your throat, niggaz weapons are drawnYou so shook, you shoot straight through your coat2 down, 1 boogie[?] but before you gone The train stops and one of New York City`s Finest jumps on[Hook]"Whatchu gonna do.." [sound of da police, shoots][Verse 2]2:30 in the morning on a friday nightIt`s one of those types of nights that everything`s goin rightIn a club, fishing for bitches, anything tryin to biteThen the one that you want gets caught in your sightFace - picture perfect, big titties and fat assShe`s asked if she wanna drink and she kindly passHer response let you know she`s not the average stuntShe asks "do you got a dutch", you say "yeah", she roll a bluntWeed[?] and conversation good, you fill the evening with laughterThen Shorty like: "yo, whatchu doing after"She continues what she`s doing is outta characterBut, she live`s alone and she wants you to smash herYou bug, you can`t believe that she tryin to fuckYou like: "let`s bounce", then you think "Lady Luck"You exit the club, hop up in your truckBut when you get to Brooklyn East New York, you get stuck up[Hook]"Whatchu gonna do.." [sound of da stick up][Verse 3]1 a.m. - you in the studio, dropping verses about how you flip kilosGet paper commit murder and pimp on hoesCrazy ice around your neck with the thugged out flowsBut it sounds like game to the street wise pro`sCause you be blabbing the [??] that you don`t even knowStraight pillow talking, I hope you walk the walkAnd be doing all the shit that`s blasting out of shortie`s walkmanThe last verse is laid, your men is like [??] dope fiendAll of a sudden the sound [???] wide open3 niggaz come in, screaming "where the cash"And you know the shit is real cause they ain`t rocking masksThey rocking big ass canons dawg, you better think fastDo you run what`s yours or go for yours and blaaast..[Hook]"whatchu gonna do.." [sound of da stick up]

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