letra de what you gon' do - uptimist bmg
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!ll/
being dead in the morgue; only way ima chill/
rap star status sign a deal for a mill?/
and i don’t do drugs like i never pop a pill/
only dropping sk!lls; so a haters gotta feel/
back to the money cause a n-gga got bills/
i say f-ck the law: i dont need inst-tution/
life is a math test; mo’ problem no solution/
same sh-t every year i dont need a resolution/
i say f-ck 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 gl-ss 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 -ssault battery/
i need receipts for the dream b-tches 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
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