Текст песни What U Gonna Do - MAGIC
[Hook:]
What
the
fuck,
you
niggaz
gon
do
When
my
niggaz,
come
running
for
you
- 2x
What
the
fuck,
you
hoes
gon
do
When
my
niggaz
come,
spitting
that
game
We
pimps,
playas
macks
Believe
that
baby,
ain't
a
damn
thing
changed
[Magic:]
I'm
in
my
Navigator,
passing
up
all
the
haters
I
give
em
holla
like,
why
shaggy
I'll
see
you
later
I'm
with
my
fucking
crew,
we
9th
Ward
forever
So
stay
the
fuck
away
from
us,
is
what
you
niggaz
better
We
taking
all
the
cheddar,
my
crew
be
the
hardest
We
may
be
few,
but
we
damn
sho'
shouldn't
be
disregarded
You
see
us
in
them
clubs,
hanging
out
with
the
thugs
And
surrounded
by
a
bunch
of
bitches,
showing
us
love
Smoking
the
finest
doe-doe,
fuck
with
us
a
no-no
I'll
have
to
get
the
fo'-fo',
I
don't
wan'
kill
no
black
folk
So
keep
your
distance
shaggy,
understand
lil'
whodie
'Fore
I
be
locked
in
handcuffs,
back
down
with
Sheriff
Foldy
When
y'all
was
flipping
pilla's,
I
was
fighting
with
killers
Charging
twenty
G's
to
get
rid
of,
every
pussy
nigga
Another
bad
creation,
so
don't
try
my
patience
I
kill
for
fun,
like
it's
a
ragreation
[Hook]
[Magic:]
And
to
you
sheisty
bitches,
looking
for
my
riches
I
bought
twenty
acres
of
land,
and
dug
twenty
ditches
See
I
refuse
to
let
go,
of
a
single
peso
So
stay
the
fuck
up
off
of
me,
you
trifling
garbage
stank
hoe
This
ain't
for
all
the
women,
just
the
gold
diggers
All
up
in
a
nigga
face,
cause
I
got
a
couple
figgas
I
know
how
to
treat
a
woman,
if
she
got
some
class
But
if
she
don't,
she'll
get
a
foot
up
in
her
fucking
ass
See
I'm
a
playa
baby,
I
got
a
reputation
Get
booty
calls
from
superstars,
all
across
the
nation
They
call
me
the
dicksman,
I
coulda
been
in
porno
Ask
them
hoes
about
my
magic,
see
if
I'm
fa
sho
though
I
keep's
it
on
the
low-low,
cause
if
my
wifey
do
that
She'd
prolly
buy
a
Louis
slugger,
whip
a
nigga
blue-black
See
I'm
a
casanova,
mixed
with
a
little
rover
I'm
more
doggy
than
Snoop,
when
I'm
in
them
hoes
over
[Hook]
[Magic:]
I'm
bout
my
millions,
I
stay
away
from
fonies
I
keep
my
niggaz
with
me,
to
fuck
all
these
tenderonies
By
2001,
I
should
be
international
Hoes
in
every
city,
that
shouldn't
be
a
hassle
Now
let's
be
rational,
who
could
withstand
this
I'm
here
to
show
that
every
rapper,
in
the
world
is
pissed
Me
and
my
niggaz
balling,
you
and
your
niggaz
falling
You
ain't
know
me
last
year,
so
nigga
keep'a
calling
It's
all
about
my
family,
I
know
you
can't
stand
me
That's
all
fine
and
dandy,
I'll
see
you
at
the
Grammy's
Sitting
next...
then
my
lesson
cycle
Bling-blinging
on
his
ass,
Roley
ice
is
so
cold
I'm
buying
brand
new
Bentleys,
off
the
showroom
flo'
Then
raffle
the
bitch
off,
to
the
homeless
and
po'
It's
my
time
my
nigga,
so
part
the
red
sea
And
wait
till
you
motherfuckers,
get
a
load
of
me
ha
[Hook]
Альбом
White Eyes
1 War
2 Smoke On
3 Never Slippin'
4 Ball Like Us
5 What
6 Good Life
7 Fire
8 I'll Be There
9 What U Gonna Do
10 Hustler
11 Hustler
12 Creepers
13 I'll Be There
14 What Up Then
15 Shake A Little Something
16 With You
17 Friday
18 Forgive Us
19 Outro
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