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What waz I to do when I waz young?
I couldn't do shit, except read about my people gettin' hung
And every year when Christmas came I got nothin'
A nigga had to shop at the Goodwill
But at least I got somethin'
All my friends got a bike or Atari
I belt outside in my pj's, takin' out the garbage
With my mom and daddy in and out of prison
I stayed with my granny 'til I was old enough to make my own decisions
Got to hang out with the janky crowd of niggas like a fool
Peer pressure got to me, had me fuckin' up in high school
My pops tried to guide me but he wasn't always there
Sometimes my mom would even act like she didn't care
Sellin' dope now my homies fancy crossing' lots of money
In a game with no show man, life was never funny
So I sat back like a hog while my partners pumpin' truth
It's an everyday thang
Man, what waz I to do?
(What waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
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(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
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(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
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(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
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Every year would get worse, who would thinks I want's to trample
I try my very best to set a very good example
But the street's got me hooked like a fish cravin' worms
All my homies came up, and wonder when was it my turn?
I tried sellin' dope but all I did was took a fall
Ended up, with my rabid ass up in juvy hall
Got out, and turned a bay leaf
Eat shit, I didn't learn my lesson
I was still on the spot, clockin' grips
My momma was a hustler, my daddy was too
I tried to be like them and found out it was a flu
So I proceeded for myself, to see if that would help
Opportunity would knock me, cards had to be dealt
But now I wasn't payin' rent, and grams gave me the boot
I'm 19, so I'm legal for the cops to shoot
I think back to the death of my homeboy Juv
A close friend I went to school with
What was I to do?
(What waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
(Now, what waz I- what waz I- what-now, what waz I to do?)
(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
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(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
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(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
(Now, what waz I- what waz I- what-now, what waz I to do?)
I never knew what it was like to be a baller
But I understood, what it was like to be a EPA nightcrawler
Creepin' through the window of the neighborhood hoochie
Tryna' get some stank from the tramp dawg Lucy
Often got into a fight, swangin' big low-low
Knockin' out the teeth of all the Captain Save-a-Hoes
Back in the day, with Doc, Drew, and AD
Street knowledge was the key to the crew called Reality
But AD did his thing, so did Doc
And I went solo without them janky ass hoes when they jock
You see I wasn't that important 'till my tape hit the store
I gained a lotta fans and have some trouble with my dough
To you groupies, all I can say, is that I told ya
And this is goin' out, to all the fallen soldiers
Sucka's get a lifestyle sweatin' mine fool
If I didn't choose rap, tell me
What waz I to do?
(What waz I to do? Now, what was I to do?)
(Now, what waz I- what waz I- what-now, what waz I to do?)
(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
(Now, what waz I- what waz I- what-now, what waz I to do?)
(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
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(Now, what waz I to do? Now, what waz I to do?)
(Now, what waz I- what waz I- what-now, what waz I to do?)
(What waz I to do?)
(What waz- what was I to do?)
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