2Pac — Whatcha Gonna Do/Fright Night Original Version

[Verse 1: 2Pac] And uh, I started out dumb, sprung of 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 Listen; I've got a scheme, break away, do my own thing Drop some conversation, sit back and let the phone ring Niggas ain't 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 player in the court room, please don't let 'em frame me I've been dealt a lot of bad cards living as a thug Count my blessings and throw my stressings in this land with no love Maybe they see me rolling, look at all this green I'm holding I get this why they envious and get their eyes swollen Hoping the heavenly father love a hustler Meet the hardest nigga on the Earth to ever bust a nut My homies tell me, "Have a heart" — fuck their 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 Niggas talk a lot of non-shit I choose to ignore it A war they ain't ready for it [Chorus] Now what'cha gonna do, when my niggas come for you Now what'cha gonna do, when my niggas come for you Tell me now what'cha gonna do, When my niggas Come for you? Now what'cha gonna do, when my niggas come for you [Verse 2: 2Pac] Watch me clown, give me loving when I'm high I'm an outlaw baby, I'll be thugging 'til I die In my drop-top double-R, life as a rap star Hustle like a crack fiend 'til they catch me Go ask somebody to your show Watch them niggas out the sight of my night scope Cooking white dope got my nigga 25-to-life stretched out Trying to have all the better things in life Well Makaveli — a born leader, 10 millimeter Change a nigga's future like a schizophrenic palm reader Heed, from out the bible I read See the meek shall inherit the Earth And the strong will lead Hittin' weed like it's alright I'm in the studio making music all night My enemies cry whenever I rise, they hated 'til the death Trying to beat me out my last breath Whatcha gonna do? [Chorus] Now what'cha gonna do?, when my niggas come for you Tell me now what'cha gonna do, When my niggas Come for you? Tell me now what'cha gonna do?, When my niggas Come for you? What'cha gonna do, When my niggas come for you? [Verse 3: Storm] Who's to blame for my mind frames? This poverty does money game Got me fiendin' for riches wantin' to kill for a taste of fame Recurrin' dreams of illest ears, front page magazines Livin' life like a thug queen But instead, I'm having nightmares They call 'em Outlaw premonitions of premeditated missions Livin' conditions suspicious, so they got me on they hit-list Wishin' that I was slip like a wet bitch But it's the timin' nigga And I've been waiting for years, I put my grind in nigga I see you smoking, '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 16 point-hollow Thugged out female war shot-caller Now what you gonna do? Where's yo buster ass crew? When my niggas come for you (When we come for ya) [Chorus] Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you? Now, nigga now, now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you? Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you (Throw your hands up), now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you (Whatchu running fo'), now whatcha gonna do when my niggas come for you? (Busted), Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas for you? (when we come for ya) Now whatcha gonna do when my niggas for you Hahaha (When they come for you) (When they come for you ) Shhh When they come for you