מילים לשיר Wha Cha Gonna Do – Bushwick Bill

And ahh. the secret of the hidden temple is that ahh You gotta listen, as I run it down the business The jungle creed, is that the strongest feeds, on any prey it can And I was branded beast, at every feast, before I became a man Hahaha! Full swing for the jungle. John Bido in the house, it's a black man thing you wouldn't understand. What cha gonna do when the world's on fire? I'ma light a spliff, and keep gettin higher The world's bout to end I don't give a fuck I ain't scared to die, niggaz put that on Chuck Verse One: Put me in a room with four gats and four clips Aimed at my dome and I bet I won't flinch At least I get to know I'm going out in a blast So either pull the trigger or you tricks better mash Cause I ain't afraid to kill neither I snatch your soul like the motherfuckin grim reaper I'd rather piss in the wind than take a risk with eyes, yeah I be the, man that worries not about life A brave man dies once, but a coward dies a thousand deaths Fuck a right, I make a thousand lefts You can't scare me with no bullshit threats, I ain't afraid to die Cause I'm a motherfuckin thrillseeker Chorus 2X Verse Two: The world is on some old new They building bombs everyday but screaming peace A piece of pussy nowaday could cost a nigga life Babies havin babies knowin not what to do The condom ain't shit, the rubber breaks and that's your life For some grown ass men, niggaz old as me and you Cause youse a child molester, that ain't cool motherfucker Think a nigga fuck a kid needs his motherfuckin dick chopped off Monkey see, monkey do Mamas keeping sons from their daddies What you sposed to teach him bitch? You ain't no man, youse a hoe I'm on the verge of suicide, so what's murder? What you want my son to act like me or act like you, shit So I ain't afraid, I ain't afraid to kill Another casuality, cause mentally I'm damaged G And I ain't afraid to die, motherfucker Verse Three: Chorus 2X A punk can be controlled by death threats A man's not a man if he can't take a stand and umm Confront your foes nigga everybody bleeds So fuck bowing down to another nigga's needs Curiousity, killed the cat And anybody gettin curious with mines is gettin disciplined black I lets the motherfuckin fo' And that's the end of that big bad nigga shit (see How can you be afraid of what's bound to happen You can't run and try to hide from death Death is univited, it's also at a shitty time Things can creep and snatch your ass up out your prime, I lives my life Demanding with myself and not profess to be Agressively, succesfully, I press to be I squabble any motherfucker out your set, motherfucker You can't impress me with no bullshit threats Chorus 2X.