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Lirik Lagu Whatcha Know About That - Willie D

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featuring Sho
Verse 1: [Willie D]
As I roll through the motherfucking inner city27 years and the block still looks shittyThe mayor put his picture on my fencePromised us a lot of shit and I ain't seen that bitch sinceI'm bout to do a Frank NittyCause the potholes fucking up the shocks on my new ChevyGotta Malcolm X 'em like Spike LeeCause they taking niggas in the hood lightlyPoliticians just use black folksThey only come around when they want a motherfucking voteAnd ain't no sense in you going to city hall catching feversYou stand a better chance seeing JesusSo I got me a planSteal me a Astrovan and take the law into my own handsAnd I ain't going out talking to them hoes(What's your objective?)I'm putting blood on they clothesCause they don't respect niggasUntil we start shaking they ass and pulling triggersAnd that's a Goddamn factNow what you so-called hard motherfuckers know about that?
Chorus: [Melanie McGee]I wonder why life's a bitch, then you dieSame thing that makes you laugh makes you cryWhy judge that bro, cause you reep what you soweWhat goes around, come around, now you know
Verse 2: [Sho]Little miss Jackie, she got turned outFucking with that glass dickLittle miss Jackie, she turning tricksShe putting her mouth on everybody dickHey yo Jackie, finest little thing in 12th gradeJazzy haircut, Anita Baker fadeBut I couldn't get the play or the time of dayCause in life we was headed in opposite waysWhile she was trying to reach the topI was slanging rocks, drinking brew and dodging crooked copsUsed to give her my allAnd every day in school a nigga got dissed in the hallsBut it didn't take long for me to findEvery dog can't chew on every boneThen some time went byI heard through the grapevine, little Jackie was getting highThis I just couldn't believeNot Jackie, miss most likely to succeedOne day rolling up the cutI seen this fiend, pants all in her buttI'm thinking to myself that's a shameI stopped at the light she called out my real nameStuck her head in my window said she needed helpI looked it was Jackie 'what you did to yourself?'The devil ain't nothing but crackThat bitch small as a tic tacWhat you know about that?
Chorus
Verse 3: [Willie D]Now let's talk about Craig, a jockey and a dopehead>From the time he could walk little Craig was misledHe had a freeloading stepdaddy, mama was a hoeShe sold her ass to take care of that NegroHe used to pimp her, and make her give him every cent(And peep this, made her own kids pay rent)Craig started jacking, bringing every dollar homeGot