WhatchaGonDo(Explicit)

Whatcha Gon Do (Explicit) - Big Pun/Terror Squad

Yo yo yo yo

Yo yo yo yo

Yo yo

It's hard to explain how my squad can harbor the strain

Of being the largest name in rap since the almighty Kane

Acknowledge the fame my call was to reign the streets

From Harlem to Queens back to the Bronx who fathered the dream

Started this thing called rap where I reign supreme my team

Regardless of that I've seen things as far as the crack

That'll make the hardest largest artist heart just collapse

I'm part of all that that's why it's so hard to go back

And start from scratch

I'm locked and I'm trapped in a giant cage

Tryin to savor these few dyin days

I have left to the form of flesh; should I lie in my grave

I'm tryin to persuade my motto is try to be brave

And not give death the satisfaction of seein me dyin afraid

That why I rise from the grave singin church songs like

I was Je-sus Christ pa-rum-pum-pum-pum

Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes

Knockin' at ya front door

And he wants waaaaaaaaaaar holy shit

He ain't a rapper he'll kill you

Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes

Knockin' at ya front door

And he wants waaaaaaaaaaar holy shit

He ain't a rapper he'll kill you

'Til my last breath I'll have death before dishonor c'mon

And welcome drama yeah with open arms and a code of honor

My whole persona equals that of Gods

Definin' matters hard all before you even had a job

I'll stab and rob if I have to f**k it I'll blast you

Tell the devil it was Pun if he ask you

And let him know how we be deadin 'em show him my emblem

The tombstone the throne every millennium

A child is born that can preform at a level beyond

The expected four minute thirty second song

We reign supreme my team be all up in your dream

With the "kill anything" grill chillin' beside the guilotine

Executioner style black suit and a smile

Who's next to get their neck hacked loose in the crowd

Move from the aisle don't make me have to prove that I'm wild

Word to Cuban my crew killers y'all niggaz shoot in the clouds

Who's in the house Punisher straight from hell

Who's in the house Terror Squad motherf**ker we the real

What the deal now you know that's how we roll

Hard core like BO bring in the corns baby bro

Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes

Knockin' at ya front door

And he wants waaaaaaaaaaar holy shit

He ain't a rapper he'll kill you

Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes

Knockin' at ya front door

And he wants waaaaaaaaaaar holy shit

He ain't a rapper he'll kill you

Whatcha gon' do when Pun comes

Knockin' at ya front door

And he wants waaaaaaaaaaar holy shit

He ain't a rapper he'll kill you