What U Gonna Do
What u gonna do, what u gonna do (about it)
What u gonna do, what u gonna do (about it)
What u gonna do, what u gonna do (about it)
What u gonna do, what u gonna do (about it)
Certified G shit
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What u wanna do? Don't be a bitch about it
First you talkin' shit, now you wanna talk about it
Don't lie to yourself in the moment of truth
Tryna be a supernigga jumpin' outta yo booth
Forty cals(?) on yo brain, in the egg ride too
Shit'll get ugly if ya try to be cute
We could have bordered the old chains out for the Hesus(?)
Don't freeze up when it's time for action
Nigga pull a gat that shook for gatlin'
This that shit that they play in a wiff
That shit that make a nigga wanna spray shit
I'm in the block, boy, shakin' my man saw
Hunt it down, we at the crib back in Nassaw
Gotta count the money, wipe the blood and the cash off
The money or yo life, you can get what you ask for
I do what I gotta do even if it means by any means
Gotta get the checkers go(?)
Blastin' off
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What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do, huh?
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
Certified G shit
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You in this, dude, you be in true
You fucked up some work, the LP flippin' on ya
Yo boy turn state evidence disclosure on ya
If you got pulled ova and you got that blacka on ya
You found out that yo bitch is a whore
Straight Billie Jean, nigga, that kid ain't joke
Got goons with the aim, tryna get at yours
They go at the window, don't you wanna?
Prayn to God, that's the only thing that you can do about it
He neva answer tho, he?
Niggas in these streets beat be invincible
Don't murder for nuttin', we murda for the principle
Listen here, I'mma jump shooter
If it's trouble, muthafucka, best believe I'mma shoot ya
Suicide, shit, should know betta
You will die like you was born, shit, by yourself
()
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do, huh?
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
Certified G shit
What u gonna do, what u gonna do (about it)
What u gonna do, what u gonna do (about it)
What u gonna do, what u gonna do (about it)
Certified G shit
()
What u wanna do? Don't be a bitch about it
First you talkin' shit, now you wanna talk about it
Don't lie to yourself in the moment of truth
Tryna be a supernigga jumpin' outta yo booth
Forty cals(?) on yo brain, in the egg ride too
Shit'll get ugly if ya try to be cute
We could have bordered the old chains out for the Hesus(?)
Don't freeze up when it's time for action
Nigga pull a gat that shook for gatlin'
This that shit that they play in a wiff
That shit that make a nigga wanna spray shit
I'm in the block, boy, shakin' my man saw
Hunt it down, we at the crib back in Nassaw
Gotta count the money, wipe the blood and the cash off
The money or yo life, you can get what you ask for
I do what I gotta do even if it means by any means
Gotta get the checkers go(?)
Blastin' off
()
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do, huh?
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
Certified G shit
()
You in this, dude, you be in true
You fucked up some work, the LP flippin' on ya
Yo boy turn state evidence disclosure on ya
If you got pulled ova and you got that blacka on ya
You found out that yo bitch is a whore
Straight Billie Jean, nigga, that kid ain't joke
Got goons with the aim, tryna get at yours
They go at the window, don't you wanna?
Prayn to God, that's the only thing that you can do about it
He neva answer tho, he?
Niggas in these streets beat be invincible
Don't murder for nuttin', we murda for the principle
Listen here, I'mma jump shooter
If it's trouble, muthafucka, best believe I'mma shoot ya
Suicide, shit, should know betta
You will die like you was born, shit, by yourself
()
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do, huh?
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
What u gonna do, what u gonna do about it
Certified G shit
Credits
Writer(s): Tyrese Darnell Gibson, Joe Carter, Trevor Job
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