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What We Gonna Do Lyrics - Artist : Guerilla Black
[Intro:]
Oooh ooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooooooh Oooh ooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooooooh La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la Whooooo [Nate Dogg:] From coast to coast From sea to sea From ghetto to ghetto, yeaaah From street to street La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la [Guerilla Black:] From the 310, 323's, 213's You want me, you find me My mind be unlike these MC's Compton is back, we ride with Long Beach With a sawed-off pump, best to call off them chumps We full of alcohol and a line of blunts We go Tipsier than J-Kwon on my side Hope the paramedics pick you up 'fore they lie Ah nah, it ain't no love, Blood Got a Raider beanie and some gloves, cuz Bouncin' like a motherfucka on the One-Ten With the gun under the hood, I'm one again [Nate Dogg:] While they out smokin' and drankin' on good liquor I'm on the grind and my rhymes are gettin' slicker Why people think that this game gon' last forever? My people told me, "Bring pain and never let up" La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la And that's what I'm gonna do [Guerilla Black:] I'm headed to the Slauson, L.A.'s moshpit Where the blood flow just like a faucet Ah shit, you done got yourself in a situation Better ask Nate Dogg about this gangsta nation Where the weed smell musty like armpits Hood talk is touchy, make niggas bare arms quick And I'm just gon' play my position like a general and do dirt down the mineral I got the Method Man, like Tical Get in the way and get your ass took out Shit [Nate Dogg:] While they out smokin' and drankin' on good liquor I'm on the grind and my rhymes are gettin' slicker Why people think that this game gon' last forever? My people told me, "Bring pain and never let up" La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la And that's what I'm gonna do While they out spendin' and layin' with strange women We out here stackin' while they be straight fake pimpin' While they wheels turnin', my mind is steady spinnin' Money been all on my mind since the beginnin' La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la And that's what I'm gonna do [Guerilla Black:] Yes, you are mine, my West empire When my TECs is fired, your chest expires I make niggas come up short like Danny DeVito Got the caddy burnt on like a Dorito It couldn't be laws in the hood, they all get vetoed I asked God to turn all my ones to C-notes But we know you ain't shot the Desert Eagle Like Jay said, "Nah, we don't believe you" It's best not to portray somethin' that you're not At the end somebody always get shot [Nate Dogg:] While they out smokin' and drankin' on good liquor I'm on the grind and my rhymes are gettin' slicker Why people think that this game gon' last forever? My people told me, "Bring pain and never let up" La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la And that's what I'm gonna do While they out spendin' and layin' with strange women We out here stackin' while they be straight fake pimpin' While they wheels turnin', my mind is steady spinnin' Money been all on my mind since the beginnin' La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la And that's what I'm gonna do Girl flip out when we hit the club And get turned out when we leave the club And scream and shout 'cause they want some love And I'm gon' give it to 'em, every one of 'em Girl flip out when we hit the club And get turned out when we leave the club And scream and shout 'cause they want some love And I'm gon' give it to 'em, every one of 'em La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la Whooooo |
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