What You Wanna Do?

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 motherfuckin' 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
 Niggas 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 mothafuckas
 Now they trying to shift 25 to a nigga
 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 niggas motherfuckin' 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, niggas 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 cock back and leave seven
 Lay it in your chest
 Well, who is the best?
 Mr.LAPD, y'all can't check me
 Fuck 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, niggas get your Ls
 Just closed fake side now I'm in sales
 Ease up, light a sack, nigga, fuck 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
 Niggas gonna smoke your ass 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 fuck school mom, banging at the door
 Letting me know my black ass 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 shit
 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?
 Nigga 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