What You Wanna do

Busta Rhymes

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    (Intro)
    Yea
    Yea
    Watch me

    (Verse)
    Look, ok, j-doe in up in the damn box
    You might even drop a shit on anything hot
    Encore if it’s r&b or reggae if it’s pop
    When it come to hip-hop nigga I got a lock
    I don’t fuck with haters just how I don’t fuck with cops
    I learned on my block when I see your own talk
    A hundred chicks is calling me, they follow me and flox
    Young nigga coming from the bottom to the top
    They love it, bad bitches in my front row
    They crushin, I tell em come up to the penthouse
    They russian, them grammies and plaques on the wall
    Don’t touch em, why you callin me baby in the bed
    With this fuckin, yea I’m buzzin in the street, I got em blushing in the cheeks
    I’m telling every bitch I meet oh yea you fuckin with a beast
    Okay it’s nothing to a g, I’m getting money, can’t you see?
    They can’t, nobody fuck with me
    And if you think you can then wuchu wanna do?

    (Hook)
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?

    Okay, what you gon say? What you gon do?
    When I see your girls coming for you
    A pistol smoke motherfucker
    She ain’t gon say no, yap, her

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    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?

    (Verse)
    Okay, if we get closed, that’s the thing you’re standing next to
    Don’t be actin cool, nigga I ain’t never met you
    I’mma whip that ass, ain’t nobody gonna rescue
    You aint gotta sneeze for me to bless you
    Yea I had no girl, then I used her like a restroom
    On my line every day and she don’t even text you
    She can stay over here, that’s how niggas from the west do
    Even if she go sleep over, she stay in the guest room
    Yea I’m whippin niggas ass on this microphone shit
    And I’m filin no trends, bitch I’m on my own shit
    Niggas in this industry be walkin on that clone shit
    Gotta pay attention to the niggas you do songs with
    I ain’t letting whack ass half ass rappers
    Get up on no song with me, that’s working ass rackots
    No one gotta take it with me up in this damn thang
    And if you got a problem nigga that’s what numbers say
    Aye, what you gonna do?

    (Hook)
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?

    Okay, what you gon say?
    What you gon do?
    When I see your girls coming for you
    A pistol smoke motherfucker
    She ain’t gon say no, yap, her

    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?
    What you gonna do? What you gonna do?

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