Whatcha gonna do.
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- latin rap
- west coast hip hop
- hardcore hip hop
- 1990s
- boom bap
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Check it
Busted lungs and heavy clouds
Who you looking at
Verse 1
Staring
Through the haze
Eyes bloodshot like a road map
Look at the fool on the corner
Watching
Waiting
Fumbling with a paper bag
Six deep in the low rider
Lower than a snake belly
Creeping
Peeking
What you gonna do
Brave boy acting brand new
You see the smoke
You smell the sage
Flip the page
Chorus
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
When the dogs bark loud
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
When we roll through the crowd
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
Verse 2
Fronting
Harder than a brick wall
Tripping over your own boots
Nobody moved
Nobody spoke
Everybody laughed
Watching the clown do a circus act
Funny
Money
Tossed in the gutter
Mumbling like a stutter
We stay high
We stay fly
We stay dry
While you soak in the shame
Forget the name
Gone
Chorus
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
When the dogs bark loud
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
When we roll through the crowd
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
Bridge
Slow roll
Rim spin
Windows down
Face the sin
Don't blink
Don't move
Don't think
Just lose
Verse 3
Silence
Thicker than the smog
Shadows jumping on the pavement
Look at you
Looking at us
Looking at nothing
Small fry in a hot pan
Sizzling
Frizzling
No plan for the man
One strike
Two strike
Three strike
Sit down
The crown belongs to the clouds
Chorus
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
When the dogs bark loud
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
When we roll through the crowd
Watcha gonna do now
Watcha gonna do
Outro
Keep walking
Keep talking to yourself
Fool
Yeah
The Hill
We out
Smoke it up
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