(Verse 1) I got lost caught up and I'm back with the force And our plan still in force see I better switch yours n***as lame like a door sample said Jean sample breath once I can't front I need to get ahead Not like hoes kneel to get ahead I hop so deal till I break through for real I'm punching your walls won't hold me your batches won't stop this rock On its way to obnoxious, I need to prosper while I preach the gospel It's a truth and in the booth I'm impossible On the stage , on the page it's hussle Dance to it, like it's foot loose white boy Shake it with some crazy moves come on I can't stand in your shoes You ain't know , I plan other clues Damage your crew, steady dismantling you I can't handle this product of new being And I'm smart enough to know the industry needs me off Thrown alot shows hot n***as don't sleep The postadress for toast without holding heat closely Watch me run up in your potsie You get gas like the nazis did I catch flag like Roberto Duran drop in sh** I'm loose lip so I use it to abuse the music Leave the track bruised up or the tracks used up With the headphones slapped and the volume crunk To a gla** much better in a truck ,oh bud I'm closer this year New York shed a tear ,give it up What cha gonna do When they try to take your sh** from you (Verse 2) Been to pool went about to be a hot summer And your wondering where Jean is coming from don't you I propose we worry about where we gonna go Turn your stereo up we're one step from spagettio pan shredded But we're better though Got alot of cheddar but now I gotta make the dough Steady grind mind slipping into pity crime Back me, I'm not in last I've been paying out your a** Put your game face wrapped in a cask' The same place that I'm rapping from Will snatch your tongue and bite it off and snap your done
I like drastic moves, n***a run your shoes What cha gonna do (Verse 3) If I told you in one breath That my mission is to be the best Would you mind your business and be impressed Rush it off ,dismiss now that's a test Are you being fo' real Jean? Ye the real dream is to field goal kick with the team, no less And I'm not playing this just for kicks though Slay this sh** till I kick some lingo I say so ,but some days I fell off From this day on I'ma state the cause Never again play soft every rhyme is the play offs Every time must be memory line sprayed off You will remember me, I am a contender contrary to what you get generally I'll take time let it sink in now You gotta free your mind to the thinking part You gotta get the signs I'm freaking off So much sh** that my voice start speaking off Need this music as much as you I'm a fan god damn it and I love it too, so Wave your hands like the sandman's coming through All cheers man we don't want the booze In fact f** that, get up and clap your paws together Make noise like we wet up the floor, better Wake up now like a spikey flit, good morning boy I'm the type you leave with (Verse 4) What cha gonna do when the sky's start falling I be out on the corner guess you all in To the black caves and building smash pavement And on look and gaze and amaze it's hypnotism Just hitting the rhythm I f** songs All up in the bars like prisons are up yours Like 7 and great God infinite new ways Every minute to infiltrate strong on ,eat your spinach The confidence won't be diminished Hold longer from start to finish now You stop the inner child You stop with an innocent smile Pack your whips like splits listening for a while, c'mon What cha gonna do