2Pac – Fright Night aka Whatcha Gonna Do feat. Storm (OG 1)


Date: June 12, 1996
Producer: Duane Nettlesbey
Studio: Can-Am Studios, Tarzana, California


Lyrics:

[Makaveli] HAAAAAAAAAAAA
Eh, Storm, you know how we do
(hahaha)

And, uh
I started out dumb sprung off a hood rat
Listening to the radio wishing that I could rap
But nothing changed I was stuck in the game
Cause everybody in the industry was fucking me man
ListenI’ve got a scheme break away do my own thing
Drop some conversation sit back and let the phone ring
Niggas they wanna see me rise
’97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size
And if I catch another case lord knows how they hate me
Got a playa in the court room please don’t let them frame me
I’ve been dealt a lot of bad cards living as a thug
Count my blessings don’t stress in this land with no love
Maybe if they see me rolling look at all this green I’m holding
I guess that’s why the envious get their eye swollen
Hoping the heavenly farther love a hustler
Be the hardest nigga on earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me have a heart fuck they feelings
I’ve been trying to make a million since we started
We cold hearted niggas in masks that’ll blast at the task force
Empty out my clip time to mash they asked for it
Me Makaveli I’m a motherfucker
We break bread now we thug brothers (hahuh)
Niggas talk a lot of nonsense I choose to ignore
A war they ain’t ready for it (hehaha)

[Chorus] Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
Haha hehe
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
Tell me now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
Hehe
Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
Haha

[Makaveli] Watch me clown give me loving when I’m high
I’ma outlaw baby I’ll be thugging ’till I die
In drop-top double-R Life as a rap star
Hustle like a crack fiend ’till they catch me
Go ask somebody to your show
Watch them niggas out the sight of my night scope
Cooking white dope
Got mah nigga 25 to life stretched out
Trying to have all the better things in life
Well Makaveli
A born leader 10 millimeter
Changing niggas future like a schizophrenic palm reader
Heeds from out the bible I read
See the meek shall inherit the earth
And the strong will lead
Hittin’ weed like its alright
I’m in the studio making music all night (haha)
My enemies cry whenever I rise they hated ’til death
Try to beat me out my last breath
What cha gonna do?

[Chorus] Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
Haha hehe
Tell me now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you
Hehe
Come on, tell me now what cha gonna do? when my niggaz come for you
Come on
What cha gonna do? when my niggaz come for you
Come on, yea

[Storm]

Who’s to blame
For my mindframes
Poverty does money game
Got me fiendin’ for riches
Wantin’ to kill
For a taste of fame
Recurring dreams
Of illest ears
Crime pays
Magazines
Livin’ life
Like a thug queen
But instead
I’m havin’ nightmares
They call ’em
Outlaw preminisions
Of premeditated missions
Living conditions
Suspicious
So they got me
On their hit-list
Wishin’ that I would slip
Like a wet bitch
But it’s the timin’
Nigga
And I been waitin’ for years
I put my grind in
Nigga
I see you smokin’
Cause I got
What you wanna flaunt
My every calculated move
Is a nail
Through your coffin
Now what you don’t know
Is I got
Sixteen point
Holler
Thugged out female
War shot caller
Now whatcha gonna do
Where’s your buster-ass crew
When my niggas come for you

[Chorus] (When we come for you)
(Now)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Now nigga now)
(Now)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Throw your hands up)
(Now)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(What you runnin for?)
(Now)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(Bust)
(Niggas know)
(Now)
Now whatcha gonna do
When my niggas come for you
(When we come for you)
(Now whatcha gonna do)
When my niggas come for you
(Hehe )
(When they come for you)
(Hehehahaha)
(When they come for you)
(Shhhh)
(When they come for you)

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