What Can I Do
(专辑: On Top Of The World - 1995)
4
in the
morning, now where am I
at? On the
track Distributing crack wth my hand on my gat, fat Not cause the
spot be hotter than a
torch The
fiends getting they pipe dreams on the
back porch I
haven't been asleep, tryna stack chips, underneath my mattress I
gotta see the
judge on the
5th Until then I'm the
cake cutting cookie making Baking soda measurer, illegal money treasurer Searching for an alternate, I'm looking for a
way out Prison ain't the
way for me so I'm tryna stay out A
couple of young niggas I
know keep my yay' in steady flow Eventhough I'm tryna stop my clientele continue to grow So I
want to quit and get legit and pay taxes Practice new tactics with the
GP beneath my mattress What should I
do, open a
soul food restaurant Where all the
ballers come after early morning blunts What about a
place for a
tight stereo Full of the
best shit like autoradio But I
don't know it's a
hard decision to make, mane Tryna think of something to do to get out the
game What can I
do? What can I
do to get out the
game, get out the
game What can I
do to get out the
game [x4] Hell ain't nothing like a
laundry for your money Cleaning up all the
fifth, turning that shit to hundred Funny how the
baller and beauty and [?] shops Occupy the
spaces and places around the
block Charges getting too damn large for me to take Rules getting too damn hard for me to break Hate to stay out the
game for so long Tired of doing shit for myself, it's feeling wrong Niggas that I
came up with is getting 'noid Shopping with strangers, checking their own boys Instigations made by certain hoes Got a
player hating on the
down low So keep my mind in the
motherfucking greatest type of condition To avoid being missing Wishing that the
money would help me forget about all the
chances But certain chances led to other circumstances Riding in the
streets, 4
deep after midnight Packing the
heat that's how we creep to keep the
shit tight But know the
IRS know my name, I
can't buy a
damn thang So tell me, what can I
do to get out the
game What can I
do? What can I
do to get out the
game, get out the
game What can I
do to get out the
game [x4] Today is a
new day, oh what a
lovely day I'm gonna try a
new way to make my brain power pay Scope the
tight spot to open up a
nice spot Supposed to meet the
man about the
lease on the
lot Got half way up out the
house, when what do you know Somebody wanted me to re open the
drug store Now would it be different if I
would juugling on the
light side I
would go meet the
man and let that dope shit slide But every time a
nigga come with a
bigger figure I
gotta dash homie, get my fucking serve on Making fast money, hook me like nicotine This on the
street shit is deeper than a
submarine One day I
want to have a
wife and live as nice Afraid I'm gonna lose my life before I
get it right Stuck like glue in this underground life click My hard headedness got me in some stupid shit I
thought it was safe to put the
house in my momma name 'Till I
was busted sitting and all fucked up drama came I
coulda sold my whole soul to the
devil To be smacking the
FED's across the
head With a
shovel I
was howled away A
sunny day on my streets Shackle the
cuff with no shoes on my feet They slamming down face first on the
brick And looked at my daddy, like boy you betta say not shit Now ain't that bitch, a
real motherfucking fag Wanna be hard and hide behind a
rusty ass badge Embarassed as fuck, my own kids have to watch While daddy was beaten and being drugged by a
cop And now that the
bubble had been busted in my shit They looked at my family like we was all unlegit The
block was shocked, because my folks was so nice But the
spot was hot, because they son led a
street life What can I
do? What can I
do to get out the
game, get out the
game What can I
do to get out the
game [x4]