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"What's.. what's.."
"What's on? What's going on?" (4X)

The scene is a regular hangout spot for unclean
women in tight jeans like queens
Chickenheads who should be takin care of their eggs
Instead, always in the club flirtin with men
No I don't about no hype-no-holic bitches; all I'm concerned with
is who's bringin they in to burn niggaz
security practice is mediocre proportions
Niggaz is still stealthily sneakin firearms in
Often, niggaz be acting like marksmen
but couldn't hit a stationary
So how you gonna hit a movin target? Especially if you
The was coconuts until you spoiled it
what's goin on?

Chorus: Canibus +

"What's going on? going on?"
What's goin on these days?
[Can] Can't do no hip-hop shows the gunplay
"What's on? What's going on?"
[Can] What's goin on? Why is packin?
"While you rappin, I'm busy tryin to sneak the gat in" ->
"What's going on? going on?"
[Can] What's goin on these
Can't do no hip-hop shows the gunplay
"What's going on? going on?"
[Can] Before you blaze, think about the at stake
"You got a gun up in your waist, please don't up the place" -> Biggie

The night I seen some kid gettin loud, runnin his mouth
Til somebody pulled the thang-thang out, shots rang out
This nigga in front of me got his back out
On the floor with a of his small intestines hangin out
I had to scream on the bouncers to him out
They said, "Nah, niggaz is still bustin in the crowd"
Then they ducked down close to the ground as the bullets by
Prayin to Allah cause they wanna die
But neither do I, fuck it, I gotta be
As a rap artist, a vital part of my career
I swear, y'all niggaz need to with that
Bringing your to every God damn club I perform at
from semi-autos to macs
Chrome or black, plastic and all that
Believe it or not - the government that
So can use that as an excuse to shut down rap
What's on?

Yo
All of my hip-hop niggaz feel what I'm speakin upon
A that was touched by Nas and Pharoahe Monch
Bullets - shot from guns, guns bein carried by thugs
who to the clubs to shed blood
Bear in mind, that everytime a reaches for chrome
he jeopardizes more than his own
To some this record ain't even relevant until you
how a bullet can shatter dreams in a millisec'
By some thug cats who didn't take
by bustin a gat, they render somebody handicapped
and trapped, in a wheelchair over
With the gift of walkin and runnin from them
What the fuck is on?

2X (to fade)