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PUBLIC ENEMY lyrics : "So Whatcha Gone Do Now?"

Talkin dat drive by %#@!
Everybody talkin dat gangsta %#@!


Talkin dat drive by thang
Everybody talking dat gangsta swang


Slaves to the rhythm of the master
Buck boom buck another
Neighborhood disaster

(Drummer hit me one)

A gun iz a gun iz

A muther $#&@in gun
But an organized side
Keep a sellout niga on the run


What you gonna do to get paid
Step on the rest of the hood

Till the drug raid

See you runnin like roaches

Black gangstas need track coaches

The white law set you up raw

When you have his trust in killin us

Talkin dat gattalk

Walkin dat catwalk
Where you tryin to go wit dat
Dont even go dere wit dat rap

Guns drugs an money
All you know how
So whatcha gonna do now?


I'm bout ready to bounce


Trouble on the corner of blunt ave
An 40 ounce


Madd uncivilized lifestyles
30 years bids for kids, now thats wild


I'm raisin my child
I'm steppin to da curb
Wit a sign do not disturb


Too much dont give a $#&@
Or a damn thing

But choose what the other man bring

I sing a song cause I see wrong


I'm not down with the fe fi fo
Where I come from

See, the brothers aint dumb

Sense goes over nonsense

When it makes no sense
I'm throwin up da fence


Talkin dat drive by %#@!
Everybody talkin dat gangsta %#@!
Talkin dat drive by thang

Everybody talkin dat gangsta swang

Talkin dat gattalk

Walkin dat catwalk
Were you tryin to go wit dat
Dont even go there wit dat rap

Guns drugs & money
All you know how
So whatcha gone do now?


Break


The only good niga iz a dead niga

Dats what they used to say

Cant understand why a man

Gotta use a trigga
On his own, suppose to act grown

Cracka in da back
Watch a brother pull a trigga on another brother


Couldn't shoot and shot a mother

Four kids alone home
Ungrown & now they on they own

Now check yourself cool
What good iz da hood if ya actin a fool
Talkin dat gattalk, walkin dat catwalk

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