Bugle - What I'm Gonna Do
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Do, to do, and do
What we gonna do
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ha
Daseca

Exercise every day and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do? What would you do?

Exercise every day and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do?
This is what I'm about to do y'all

It's just another day in the struggle
All I see is zinc fence and puddle
Life for me, it ain't no fun
The only thing I can depend 'pon is my gun
I really don't wanna rob Mr. Chung
But, survival a the key inna the slum
If you're not a bees, you might get stung
Please, don't ask me how come
We do what we do, and we sell what we sell
And we con who we con, whole heap a lie tell
We rise and we fell, in this place where we dwell
Don't think it's all well, it's on earth, but it's hell
A place where you can identify by the smell
White collar criminal trick us with their fist and bell
A place where, babies are having babies
This! Motherfucking place is crazy

Exercise every day and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do? What would you do?

Exercise every day and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do?
This is what I'm about to do

One room filled with kids
You would have thought it's a bunch of Brady's
But we ain't white, so you know it's all shady
Dinner tonight? Maybe
Same routine, chicken back, gravy
Who would have thought in the year 2007
We'd still be living in slavery
They give us no alternative, telling us to take heed
When you got to pay even for the fucking air you breathe
Sometimes I wonder if my blood is different
From the blood that has bleed
Oh shit, my life is filled with so much pain and grief
I've got ten brothers and sisters, and mom still a conceive
When our last siblings don't even start teethe
Dad try to make two ends meet, the cops take his weed
I wish you know how much I gotta go, I gotta leave
I can't breathe, no roses growing
Even though I sow the seed, I gotta leave, I gotta leave
Yeah, yeah, I really gotta leave

Exercise every day and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do? What would you do?

Exercise every day and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do?
This is what I'm about to do y'all

Do, to do, and do
What we gonna do
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ha
Do, to do, and do
What we gonna do
Ooh ooh, ooh ooh
Ha

Exercise every day and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do? What would you do?

Exercise every day and I'm still not fit
My kids are hungry and I ain't got shit
What I'm gonna do? What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do?
This is what I'm about to do y'all

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