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What Do You Do? Lyrics

Aha, haha
Sensitive man
Should be hanging out with Julie Andrews
I am too sensitive, ain't go no right to live
I am too sensitive, ain't go no right to live

What do you do
When a man comes up to you
And points a .44 into your face
You look at the man all sunny
Stick your finger in his barrel like bugs bunny
And then you pray to god there ain't a bullet in the place

With a gun pointed at me
So I start to freeze
Laid on my knees, he said don't make a move
I got up quick, chopped him in his neck
Grabbed him and then I said no respect
Rude boy ganja smoke take two chokes
Don't provoke me skeleton man from LB
And if you want to come and try and test, contest me
Any MC that doesn't know that I will bless thee
MC's try to come and test skeleton man (why)
For no apparent reason but I'll open up my hand
Not from Japan I'm from LB, California
Better be wild over my styles cause I warned ya

Bugging and drinking is the place to be
Now capitane attack
I've lived from New York to San Diego
Drove from Babylon to Jersey
You'll move out here (?)
It is time, lord have mercy
What do you do
When a man comes up to you
And points a .44 into your face
You look at the man all sunny
Stick your finger in his barrel like bugs bunny
And then you pray to god there ain't a bullet in the place

Ya theres a bullet in my face but I seemed to pull it out
You need to go to the hospital I sat up in the house
My mom started screaming, my sister yelled at me
My dad was like d*** what the hells going on, whats happening
He said skeleton man your getting buck wild in the streets
I said that the way they after me I need to stay on my feet
Ones and twos red cruise ones and twos
I grabbed the microphone and said mic check one two
You better realize to shut us down y'all
And if you don't your bound to fall, down the down hall
So I'm like dad you still fell off the top of the mental
I scream like b****** and vocals hold them like choke hold

What do you do
When a man comes up to you
And points a .44 into your face
You look at the man all sunny
Stick your finger in his barrel like bugs bunny
And then you pray to god there ain't a bullet in the place
Pray to god
Punks step up like rabbits and kangaroos
Giving them news is bad
Choking them out like they dad they asking for it, huh
Twisting they minds with my poetry consistent
Give them something to challenge that they listen
Making it hard, huh
You want with god, he can't help ya
Frustrated, now your life is trapped inside of a shelter
Like ice I melt ya, knock em out like B.A. morracas
Blow them to shreds, put them inside of my change pocket
As sound goes on making this music is my destiny
The rest of me will follow my path until I rest in peace
Study the mood getting them quick like fast food
Proving my point and shaking the spot if I have to, time for war

What do you do
When a man comes up to you
And points a .44 into your face
You look at the man all sunny
Stick your finger in his barrel like bugs bunny
And then you pray to god there ain't a bullet in the place
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