AHAH!

Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Watcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do

Ahah, ahah
Ahah, ahah

Fuck that kid, i'm the doctor of rhyme
You can place your bid
People do it all the time
You is stupid
Just a baby rookie cupid
You so clueless
I don't really gotta do this
But I want 'ta
See the look on your face
When I saunter
Onto the scene
A killer king
With a little thing beneath my skin
Ha ha ha ha

Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do

Ahah, ahah
Ahah, Ahah

Awe, boo-hoo
Does baby got a boo-boo
Ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Well I been chillin' like a villain
Cause that's what I be
I used to have
Eight eyes
Now I only got three
But I still got spies
Yes they hide in the trees
You wouldn't believe it to be a real thing
Until J-Kill convinces a canary to sing

Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do
Whatcha gonna do kid
Whatcha gonna do

Ahah, ahah
Ahah, Ahah

You know why this is J-Kill and Hide
You know why this is J-Kill and Hide
You know why this is J-Kill and Hide
You know why this is J-Kill and Hide
Ha ha ha ha haaaa



Credits
Writer(s): Solaris Moran
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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