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2Pac – Whatcha Gonna Do Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Hell yeah

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 courtroom, please don't let 'em frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad cards, livin' as a thug
Count my blessings, though I'm stressing 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
Niggas talk a lot of non-shit, I choose to ignore it
A war? They ain't ready for it

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? (Come on, tell me)

My .9 is Thug lord, my mind on my grind
Outlawz is my heart, they shine when I shine
My rhyme is my grind (yeah), my team be on role (yeah)
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 (love), my heart need a hug (hug)
My bite need blood (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?

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? Come on
What y'all gonna do?
Tell me now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you? Come on
What y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you?

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, ten 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?

Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you?
What y'all gonna do? (Now, nigga, now)
Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you?
What y'all gonna do? (Throw your hands up)
Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you?
What y'all gonna do? (Would you wanna fuck?)
Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you? (Bust 'em, when my niggas come for you)

Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you?
What y'all gonna do? (Come for you)
Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you?
What y'all gonna do?

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