Do What U Gotta Lyrics - Manifesto - Inspectah Deck

Yeah, I ride til I blew wit the case, through the days 

Use the ways, niggas talk til they blue in the face 

Been struggling is nothing to me, come and see 

I get it in, like Kobe at the buzzer for three 

When I'm gone, better twenty one gun it 

Thousand dollar bottles pop 

One of the best that ever done it 

Broke nights dumbing with the dumbest 

Sporting the fourth floor 

I bought it from fiend for seven hundred 

New faces, screw facing niggas from a distance 

One time, wait to take a nigga through the system 

I ain't got time to play, I hit the globe on roam 

I'm still home a million miles away 

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And I grind so my seeds could eat, sometimes 

I let my eyes close and I daydream of sleep 

And if I should die before I wake, then before my wake 

Hit my wifey off with all my cake 

Til then, I'mma live it up, pop corks and split a dutch 

Walking on the wild side, just to get a rush 

Y'all better get in touch, laws ain't shit to us 

Every one I know is God, earth, King, crip or blood 

Little nigga listen up, I know you loving the life 

Of living it fly, so how you can't get enough 

Son said, who gives a fuck, they see I'm making my bread 

Escaping the feds, so why should I give it up? 

Ain't nothing left to do but 

Throw myself down in these streets 

And if I feel like niggas test me 

I'm gon' reach out for my piece 

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And I don't run from confrontation 

By myself, I keep it true 

When it comes down to getting paper 

I'm gon' do what I gotta do 

I seen million dollar niggas fall flat on they face 

Best friends, co-defendants, how you rat on your ace? 

Scramblers chase, the blood money's, hammers on waist 

Just to trick on the chick with the candles and lace 

Believe it, it's real, we all out, fiending for meals 

Food shot up on the block, left them bleeding there still 

Nothing worse than power in the hands of fools 

They play the game but they don't understand the rules 

Yo, you should understand the jewels 

I got my life on the line, there's a 50/50 chance to lose 

Aiyo, my dude, it's bigger than me but as the story go 

Why buy the cow when you get it for free 

To make a living, it's either death or state prison 

Deck just ain't quitting, either rep or stay hidden 

Y'all know the motto, hollow points follow you home 

Al Capone cats, swallow the chrome 

You get blown back out of your zone, like pow to the dome 

So watch your mouth, kid, mind on your tone 

Son I ate with the greatest, stayed with the latest 

Eye for an eye, boss, ain't with the favors 

I laid where they murk all day, broad day 

I said flames will disperse y'all way, y'all play 

Deep inside the game, wise guys die for they name 

While the organized mind, stay quietly paid 

Ain't nothing left to do but 

Throw myself down in these streets 

And if I feel like niggas test me 

I'm gon' reach out for my piece 

And I don't run from confrontation 

By myself, I keep it true 

When it comes down to getting paper 

I'm gon' do what I gotta do 

Do what u gotta do 

Do, do what u gotta do