BUGLE

BUGLE - What I'm Gonna Do lyrics

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Do to do do, what I'm gonna do

Daseca

Exercise everyday 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 everyday 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 gonna do you all

Is just another day in the struggle

All I see is zinc fence and puddle

Life for me this 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 di key inna di slum

If you're not a bees you might get stung

Please don't ask me how come

We do what we do an we sell what we sell

And we con who we con, whole heap a lie tell

We rise an 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 an bell

A place where, babies are having babies

This mothering Fuckin' place is crazy

Exercise everyday 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 everyday 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 gonna do

One room fill with kids

Would have thought it's a bunch of Bratys

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 fuckin' 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

Yea, yea, I really gotta leave

Exercise everyday 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 everyday 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 gonna do

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