What Can I Do?


Intro: [sampled announcer]

In any country, prison is where society sends it's failures
But in this country, society itself is failing.

Verse One:

Today, how you like me now, I'm in the mix?
It's 1986 and I got the fix with the chicken and a quota
Got the baking soda, let the water boil, workers all loyal
Dropped out the twelveth
Cuz my wealth is shorter than a midget on his knees
Now I slang keys
Infest my hood with crack, cuz I'm the mack
Take a nation of millions to hold me back
Too big for my britches, and I got bitches
Now I'm hittin' switches, niggas want my riches
Used to get 18 when my G was alive, now a key is 13-5
'89s the number, another summer
Police ain't get no dumber
Streets dried up, used to think it would last
But being a king-pin is a thing of the past
They tried to blast me for selling a boulder
Now I got my ass in Minnesota
Got my own crew, it's on brand new

Damn, what can I do?

Today...

Verse Two:

Already done stack me half a mill ticket
Bought a house next to Prince, so now I can kick it
Now I got ends, wavin' to my friends, rollin' in my Benz
Goin' to see the Twins, play at the dome
Police are tappin' my mobile phone
I'm almost home
Gettin' excited, indited, spent a grip and a year tryin' to fight it
Lawyer got paid, plea, no contest
And everything I own got repossessed
Now take a look at the dust
And I'm happy cuz I only got 36 months
Never picked up a book
But my arms are 16 inches, niggas look
Can't wait for '92 so I can get with my crew
And see, what can I do?

Today...


Verse Three:

Phucked up in the pen, now it's ninety-fo
Back in LA, and I'm bailin' in the dough
Everybody, now I gotta start from scratch
So where to work at, and niggas smirk at
Me say ain't nuttin' poppin from here to the LB
What you tell me?
No it ain't crack, and everybody's jackin' for a coupe
Cuz, they sent in the troops
Even tho I got muscle, that ain't my hustle
Takin' niggas sh*t in a tussle
No skills to pay the bills
Takin' 'bout education to battle inflashion
No college degree, just a dumb ass G
(Yeah you Nigga, who me?)
I got a baby on the way, damn it's a mess
Have you ever been convicted of a felony? Yes
Took some advice from my Uncle Fester
All dressed up in polyester
Welcome to McDonalds may I please help you?
sh*t, what can I do?

Today...

Outro:

The white man has broke every law known to man to establish AmeriKKKa.
But he'll put you in the state penitentary, he'll put you in the federal
penitentary for breaking these same laws. Now we gonna look and see if
this muthaphucker is guilty for the laws he'll put you in jail for :

Drug using, drug selling, armed robbery, strong armed robbery, grand
larceny, rape, racketering, conspiracy to commit murder, extortion,
aggravated assault, mayhem, sodomy of the black man, trespassing,
embezzelment, purgery, kidnapping, smuggling, grand theft, brandishing
a firearm, carrying a conceled weapon, breaking and entering, and
premeditated cold-blooded murder.

Guilty on every charge.


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Who Are You Lovin 24 MC Hours
Can You Bounce Gotta Be Insanity
Record Company Pimpin' Roll All Day
Supreme Hustle The Nigga Of The Century
A Gangsta's Fairytale AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted
Get Off My Dick and Tell Yo Bitch to Come Here I'm Only Out for One Thang
It's A Man's World Once Upon a Time in the Projects
Rollin' Wit the Lench Mob Tales From the Darkside
The Bomb The Nigga Ya Love to Hate
Turn Off the Radio What They Hittin' Foe?
Who's the Mack? You Can't Fade Me
Alive On Arrival Color Blind
Doing Dumb Shit Horny Little Devil
I Wanna Kill Sam Look Who's Burning
Man's Best Friend Steady Mobbin
True to the Game Us
Wrong Nigga to Fuck Wit It Was a Good Day
Wicked Check Yo Self
Dirty Mack Don't Trust Em
Gangsta Fairytale 2 It Was a Good Day
Now I Gotta Wet'Cha Say Hi To The Bad Guy
The Predator We Had To Tear This Muthafucka Up
When Will They Shoot? Who Got the Camera?
Wicked Bop Gun (One Nation)
Cave Bitch Down For Whatever
Enemy Ghetto Bird
Lil Ass Gee Make It Ruff Make It Smooth
The Shot What Can I Do?
You Know How We Do It Bop Gun (One Nation)
Ask About Me Cash Over
Extradition Fuck Dying
Ghetto Vet Greed
If I Was Fucking You Penitentiary
Pushin' Weight The Peckin' Order
Three Strikes You In 24 MC Hours
Can You Bounce Gotta Be Insanity
Hello Mental Warfare
Pimp Homeo Record Company Pimpin'
Roll All Day Supreme Hustle
The Gutter Shit Until We Rich
You Ain't Gotta Lie Ta Kick It You Can Do It
24 Wit An L Dead Homiez
Friday Higher
Jackin For Beats Make It Ruff
My Skin Is My Sin Pushin Weight Remix
Right Here, Right Now! The Product
The World Is Mine Today Was A Good Day (Remix)
U Ain't Gonna Take My Life



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