UPTiMIST BMG - What You Gon' Do lyrics

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UPTiMIST BMG - What You Gon' Do lyrics

It's your boy UPTiMIST, It's a recession that'll lead to depression! you know... WHAT U GON' DO!? HOOK No money for food; What u gone do? What u gone do? What u gone do? Gotta make a move; tell me what u gonna do? What u gone do? what u gone do? I ain't got nothing to lose; What u gone do? What u gone do, What u gone do? WHAT U GON' DO?; WHAT YOU GON' DO Rep 2X I Grind like a stripper; anything for them bills/ YOLO! mami do anything for the thrill Since I never been a fraud ima keep it REAL/ No money in my pocket, somebody gettin k**/ Being dead in the morgue; only way ima chill/ Rap star status sign a deal for a mill?/ And I don't do d** like I never pop a pill/ Only dropping sk**s; so a haters gotta feel/ Back to the money cause a n***a got bills/ I say fu*k THE LAW: I dont need institution/ Life is a math test; mo' problem no solution/ Same sh** every year I dont need a resolution/ I say f** TV I am about my revolution/ Stay true to my crew I don't need the polution/ Back to this U-Haul I keep it moving/ Drive slow homey; I'm Tom Cruising.../ HOOK No money for food; What u gone do? What u gone do? What u gone do? Gotta make a move; tell me what u gonna do? What u gone do? what u gone do? I ain't got nothing to lose; What u gone do? What u gone do, What u gone do? WHAT U GON' DO?; WHAT YOU GON' DO Rep 2X Bridge Survival of the fittest, we fit to fight The age of Obama we finna rise No gla** celling we open eyes True Hip Hop we bring it back The future is ours; We ready to fight The youths taking over Civil Rights No black or white it's all survival New world order; That's what the time is(Rep 3x) II You gon' live as a slave in the land of the FREE/ Join my ARMY be all that you can be/ R.I.P to my haters; pour the Hennessy/ Double up like the letters in the word Tennessee/ Now my nemesis feeling all finicky/ Watching my next move like whats it gonna be?/ Haters wanna see me in box me like a centerpiece/ Got the game on lock call it; penitentiary/ Say I'm a case like an a**ault battery/ I need receipts for the dream b**hes selling me/ I'm about my Bill like Clinton and Bellamy/ What U gon' do? Cause it's all about the celery/ No money for food gotta grind to feast My team taking over cause its time to eat/ Catch me off the leash; time to feed the beast/ No peace like this Jesus piece This is the middle East ***(c) 2012 written by UPTiMIST BMG