Fredro Starr - What U Goin Thru lyrics

[Intro:] Hell Yeah Is everybody having a good time? Stick up kids is off for the night, you know I'm saying Young star in the building He's representing that real hip-hop tonight Audible Doctor [Verse 1:] Came through the roof, what a way to make an entrance Straight from the hood, a n***a tryna make a difference With persistence, with this rap thing A n***a f**ing made it out the ghetto Cuz I keep running like straight like metal And I took my time with the rhyme like n***as camping out Thinking other ways to get paid, Now I'm helpin out The Bent coup or the Tes drop, I'm here to wreck shop Walk on beats like an ex-cop Direct shots for you n***as talking indirectly Cuz only then you would respect me Then I bet we, be the talk in all the barber shops I got the right Gizilo flow, I got these bars on lock This bar hot to the next one, Word, the X1 I make New York feel like the jets won And yes son, I got the automatic in the waist And yeah, I got the baddest chick in the place And she's the one that makes me feel alright Hommie like, "god damn, where you find them Dro?" I rip the mic one time then it's time to go So, dont give a f** who you came to see Cuz at the end of the night, I'mma be the main MC So baby girl, it's now or nothing We bout to slide off, power bu*ton [Chorus:] We don't wanna hear you problems, f** what you going through The world don't owe you nothing, f** what you going through Shawty back it up, shake your waistline My k**as in the back put your nines back in yo waist We don't wanna hear you problems, f** what you going through The world don't owe you nothing, f** what you going through Shawty back it up, shake your waistline My k**as in the back put your nines back in yo waistline [Verse 2:] Alright I'm back on track, the boy is back on his run too It was all a dream but a n***a made it come through I come though in a whip that make the chicks stare When it come to Jordan 3s, I'm already on my fifth pair I switch gears in this subject, ain't no d** yes But you heart beating like a dubset The thug rep. getting tested, you get a F So get a vest for yo chest if you scared to d**h I'm fresh to d**h like a n***a in a casket When I put these n***as in check they can't cash it I get cash with the mad money quick With no sweat, I can bag a bad hundred quick With the honey that I'm with, man she stacked up You hear that 'wooo- wooo' sound when she backup I'm bout to wrap up and get up outta here Before these crazy n***as get somebody f**ing shot in here [Chorus]