What Would You Do?
(KCB)
My last day on earth I'd curse
Reverse that give praise for birth
Nurture my seeds fulfill their needs
Sip yak blaze weed kiss girl from A-Z
Cop courtside seats at the garden pardon
Field level in the Meadowlands, I'm a Jets fan
Gather round fam hope Nana's cooking
Get with my Man's from Queens & Brooklyn
Before tooken bounce uptown
Hit the Bronx and boogie down
Stop and look around
A sense of inner peace finally found
Homeward bound
Love you Ma for holding me down
Kiss the ground and give praise to the
Most High, excuse me as I touch the sky
On my way who knows where to
If you were in my shoes
What would you do?
Last day on Earth, what would you do?
(Tukka)
Me last day on Earth
Me nah swerve but observe, watch the world turn
Thank Jah fe life
Me nah lie, my life's been the best
I've been heavenly blessed widda family so tight
And if it's my turn da Lord him dun know
Dat I never made peace wid my pops before he passed
So I'm ready to embrace a de never never
If fire a burn den you know say it far from clever
But if de cellos are playin' and Master Jay says "Walk This Way"
Den I know dat I'm ok
I'm gonna sit down and jam wid my family
Prepare a my life as you stand for my eulogy
Reason with my Prince and my Princesses
The world is yours, live life to the fullest
Hold a party so big for years to come dem a talk
If that was you, what would you do?
Last day on Earth, what would you do?
(Akil)
My last day on earth, I'd go to work
Kissing my wife and hanging out with my baby girl
It's a crazy world, but I would celebrate life
Wit the fam, a live band and whoever I like
I would make peace with all my enemies and exes
Confess my sins, express regrets in
A freestyle rap, a joyful noise
Afterwards I give toys to the boys and girls
Bittersweet, sad and grateful
But why waste time being mad and hateful?
I'm at the playground pushing daddy's angel
On the swing set, I'd be glad that day too
Call me crazy but why's that koo koo?
Your life's gonna end like a clip on YouTube
Might as well fill it with the people that you choose
Your mama, and your papa
But what would you do?
Last day on Earth, what would you do?
My last day on earth I'd curse
Reverse that give praise for birth
Nurture my seeds fulfill their needs
Sip yak blaze weed kiss girl from A-Z
Cop courtside seats at the garden pardon
Field level in the Meadowlands, I'm a Jets fan
Gather round fam hope Nana's cooking
Get with my Man's from Queens & Brooklyn
Before tooken bounce uptown
Hit the Bronx and boogie down
Stop and look around
A sense of inner peace finally found
Homeward bound
Love you Ma for holding me down
Kiss the ground and give praise to the
Most High, excuse me as I touch the sky
On my way who knows where to
If you were in my shoes
What would you do?
Last day on Earth, what would you do?
(Tukka)
Me last day on Earth
Me nah swerve but observe, watch the world turn
Thank Jah fe life
Me nah lie, my life's been the best
I've been heavenly blessed widda family so tight
And if it's my turn da Lord him dun know
Dat I never made peace wid my pops before he passed
So I'm ready to embrace a de never never
If fire a burn den you know say it far from clever
But if de cellos are playin' and Master Jay says "Walk This Way"
Den I know dat I'm ok
I'm gonna sit down and jam wid my family
Prepare a my life as you stand for my eulogy
Reason with my Prince and my Princesses
The world is yours, live life to the fullest
Hold a party so big for years to come dem a talk
If that was you, what would you do?
Last day on Earth, what would you do?
(Akil)
My last day on earth, I'd go to work
Kissing my wife and hanging out with my baby girl
It's a crazy world, but I would celebrate life
Wit the fam, a live band and whoever I like
I would make peace with all my enemies and exes
Confess my sins, express regrets in
A freestyle rap, a joyful noise
Afterwards I give toys to the boys and girls
Bittersweet, sad and grateful
But why waste time being mad and hateful?
I'm at the playground pushing daddy's angel
On the swing set, I'd be glad that day too
Call me crazy but why's that koo koo?
Your life's gonna end like a clip on YouTube
Might as well fill it with the people that you choose
Your mama, and your papa
But what would you do?
Last day on Earth, what would you do?
Credits
Writer(s): Geoffrey Wilkinson, Robert Taylor, Bradley Armstead, Akil Dasan Baker
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