Tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now whatz next
Tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now whatz next
Caught up in the middle, my life's a riddle, don't let it get ya
I wanna be legal but it's this hustle that get me richer
One love to my peoples makin' money, I can see you bubblin'
Avoid all trouble beware of devils continue strugglin'
Nothin's impossible if there's a will there's a way
So get your mind on official business, you can be great
And it's been this way from the cradle to the grave so get paid
My niggaz do this every fuckin' day we parlay
Through politics and conversation
This information to my thug niggaz in the congregation
Watch and bare witness to the pleasures of participation
Separation is self destruction, what's needed is unification
'Cause the world ain't hardly scared if not prepared
Be sure to be bummy and be no longer there
But no one cares it's there to share all we get is stares
Because of fear we'll evaporate say your prayers and whatz next?
Hard living's got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle, I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next?
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do?
Whatz next
Hard living's got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle, I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next?
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do?
Makaveli tried to warn us but niggaz ain't listen to Pac
Naw, listen, listen nigga really listen to Pac
Shit yean got it yet no then you won't get it
Might as well measure 'em up and have his ass fitted, why
Caught slippin' dog trippin' didn't soak game
Got his wig split like dem shutters on the airplane
Never will change niggaz wit' no name, no shame
Might open ya head foe mess broke change
I stay posted like a flag
Starin' thru my rear view ballin' in a jag
Bounce wit me Cali body rock down in H-Town
We gon' put these artificial bustas in they place now
Time foe a change, real niggaz rollin' wit' me
Money makin' swift decisions we controllin' the streets
Side track by the broads and the frauds, ain't it strange?
It's the reason so many niggaz get scarred in the game, whatz next?
Hard living's got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle, I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next?
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do?
Whatz next
Hard living's got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle, I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next?
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do?
That money gotta make it what I gotta do to make it
Do I really gotta take it put this mack up to you face it
Doin' what we gotta do to survive
Just ask Kweli doin' what we do to get by
Some niggaz stick to the crime pitchin' nickel and dimes
What the fuck we suppose to do? Who gon' give us a job?
So I tried and tried, tried to get out the grind
But the block kept on callin' me back, fiends kept on callin' for crack
So I supply 'em wit' that, gave 'em a reasonable fee
Nigga don't blame it on me shit just look where I'm at
Niggaz in gardens L A P D is the target
Niggaz is heartless hustle regardless
Look that dope spot use to be an apartment
But now it's just a place to hide the guns in the closet
Watch ya step shift the grams under the carpet
We just tryin' hard not to see that coffin, whatz next?
Hard living's got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle, I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next?
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do?
Whatz next
Hard living's got me going insane
But I'm addicted to the hustle, I'm trapped in the game
Whatz next?
I'm going crazy
Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do?
Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
Tell me what the fuck am I supposed to do
Now whatz next?
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