TEP1 - What Are We Gonna Do(?) lyrics

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TEP1 - What Are We Gonna Do(?) lyrics

Verse 1 - TRW Modern mind with a native tongue And three eyes so you know I could speak wise Encounter the peak rise, devour the league twice Off sour and lean ice I came achieved flight Despite that Went through all the highs and lows Like a ball player keep on my toes Gotta keep on my goals Money to fold, yummy to smoke I was just a young dummy wit hope How did you cope? Rowed and got Caught in a immaculate flow How do you factor in that boys pa**ion when You ain't pa**ionate The tragic havoc of growing up and Seeing tragedy happening You don't know enough imagine a accurate Portrait of opportunity We want unity They don't want us to wake up they want coonery Word to my skinny jeans dawg ya'll n***as new to me What the f** they gon do me when, mountains be moving me Verse 2 - #Database See First I gotta plan, and then I gotta style Then I spit the verse, and everybody smiled I'm standing on the stage, I'm looking at the crowd That's when the beat dropped and then it got loud I'm here to perform, change the game Give it uh form, pretend that I'm wrong Matter fact pretend I'ma a pawn, my feelings are gone But I'ma get it back get in the song, just me and the mic Ring, ring, let's get it on I'm doing my thang, DB, TRW and theGang Collective mind, universe, connect the rhymes Mission, pa** it on for the youth to find Vision, first you gotta turn ya radio on (listen) Wack emcees always attacking our lower chakras You can't stop us, negativity bounce off us So August, demeanor be so cautious Flow authors, beware of the impostors Verse 3 - QJ What's good on the planet? Everything we do has got flow like we planned it A generation granted opportunity to understand it A mini-nation, we the people here to take a stand in Enforcing our culture. Supporting our arts Remaking our schools, with emphasis on the heart If you don't feel, then you can't be real in your part I see a field of dreams, but they were grown from the start Begun as a promise. Turned in to a mark Necessity to achieve, implement what is sparked The epitome of inequity in remarks Like a celebrity, it's the brilliance of inner stars Like an indebted team, resilience'll keep ‘em large I've got what I envision, the rest is still to be charged So, give me one for travelling and I'll take it to Mars There's no one left to battle me, so I'll battle my bars A champion of your scars What would a rapper make, if it wasn't to cover ours? No petitionin', this is force like it's cars But I ain't animated, I'm happy that I won't starve