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What You Wanna Do Lyrics

Are you ready?

South Central Los Skanless
So what you wanna do?

Kausion... (Are you ready?)

So what you wanna do?

Are you ready?

So what you wanna do?

Are you ready?

I'm all on the front line down to put in work

I fought once or twice but ain't never did no dirt

But I aim to, with my clack on the Mac

When it's changing up a scrap for a m***********' strap

But I, got to make wild once I get the Mac-10

And when I spot a rival it's a must I do him in

I spin around the corner, fitting to get busy

I ask the big homie, "Who is it?"

The fool with the wrong color on

Steady about chrome is complete once he get his head blown

On in his mothefuckin' neck

Now my jean and checkers are they wrecked

But they ain't even thought about the penn yet

n***** smelling smoke in my clothes

The dope got me hooked

Ask me where we was

Its a must I'm, pouring out spuds

For them dead m**********

Now they trying to shift 25 to a n****

One more felony added to the two

Instead of kicking fools I wish I would have busted you

I'm only 13, but already serving heat

On these streets

Them n***** m***********' from the front seat

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

What should I do?

Should I bang with the red...

Or should I bang with the blue?

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

What should I do?

Should I hang with the fake...

Or should I hang with the true?

I dubbed 16 times, n***** don't want none
Infra red gauge, aim for your lungs

Real devils don't go to heaven, won't come to heaven

Cause I'mma c*** back and leave seven

Lay it in your chest

Well, who is the best?

Mr.LAPD, y'all can't check me

f*** the rest I'mma roll with the crips

And try to keep dough when the one time trip

It's 24, ain't a joke, n***** get your Ls

Just closed fake side now I'm in sales

Ease up, light a sack, n****, f*** back

Im 'bout to rob a homies house, bent on stack

So call it what you want

Cause I don't keep my Glock on safe

n***** gonna smoke your a** if you make me

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

What should I do?

Should I bang with the rizzed...

Or bang with blizzue?

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

What should I do?

Should I hang with the fake...

Or should I hang with the true?

I'm thinking f*** school mom, banging at the door

Letting me know my black a** best to the floor
Here we go again

Teachers wonderin' where i've been

With no abscene slip when the bell's in I bail ten

Smelling like the stickiest s***

On the streets got stress joints

For a buck fifty each

Servin' sell, five popping up the bungalows

Me and Cel mack flow strictly on all the hoes

The pros from the game I spit

Follow a virgin but I'm knowing that you love it

So wassup trick, when Gonzoe rock that spot

You on my jock, my videos your shot

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

What should I do?

Should I bang with the rizzed...

Or bang with blizzue?

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

n**** what should I do?

Should I hang with the fake...

Or should I hang with the true?

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

With the rhythm it takes to dance

To what we have to live through

So what you wanna do?

Grab the .22 and show these fools that you true
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South Central Los Skanless (1995)
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