BLACK CAESAR - What's Going On lyrics

rate me

Yeah

Been a hard day

It ain't nuttin but a war poppin off in the hood

[Intro/Chorus:]

What's really going on?

A nigga barely holding on

What really goes on when you can't hold on

It's so wrong when the love is gone

(Don't fuck around in downtown L.A.)

The kingpin keeps shippin yea, me I stay

mashin, I'm laughin off da petty

Eyes heavy, puffin my resi, God help me

Can y'all tell me something this good?

Now it's Black Caesar bumpin in the hood

Peace to Tacktown, clowns, where you at now?

Fools is ready to lay the smack down

I just lay this bomb ass rap down

True armageddon thugs, hear the spray, heaven's love

They might try to lace us with seven slugs

Word, cos the truth up in my sentence

How we gon' send shit on sunny days of independance?

Witness how my game goes, don't play no's

who think my game low cos we rockin the same clothes

Relax and flame ol' bud while 2-0-6 bend

My click's in, thoughts, they summon up Egyptians

Mixed in with the thug pact

But them same thugs that gave you love back, put scherm in your bud sack

They got your ass wet, wit Teks

Took your last breath, open your chest, now put you past flesh

Why's that? Blacks train to kill they own kind

I'm goin, why? Fit this tap up on momma's phoneline

Crime infested ghetto, rats and roaches

Fools act loc and go get the gas to roll wit

[Chorus]

Hey suppose you was chose to blossom like a rose

Flossin on Vogues, everything was solid gold

Hittin cruise control, everybody lose control

Peep game like Keith, man, I be the most beautiful

Special with K-ajun celebration

Black is radiance, from Wes Craven, get your chest caved in

Black Jesus, crews, cadillac and Mac divas

Hot like Gallactica, so what's happenin? What?

More streetwiser than Kaiser Sosa, no way, Jose

can you fuck with my hustle forte

It's more ways than one, more than a hundred and one dalmations

Better get with this gang affiliation

Pain, you're really facin, you ain't bein your brother's keeper

How long does it take for love to reach ya?

Too late, you in a deep sleeper, the Grim Reaper creeper

We just lay in the cut, blazin it up (Bitch)

[Chorus x2]

I'm hollerin bout peace while y'all increase the crime rate

Rats smackin on blind dates, homey lost in a mindstate

Up to Grind Lake, well this smoker's bangin for deals

Juli school him on life, try to tell him heaven is real

But ?????? still, they mischemin the creeper

Black Caesar blaze a sack, gave em daps, hold on that Jesus

We just in this rollercoaster, a soldier toaster

Left the little locs a-dead on the sofa, the drama's closer

If momma choke up, bet this what the game is worth

Explain the pain, it hurts, bendin the niggas since I came to Earth

Slang some work and makin money dat the Gz earn

Rookies digest the process slow as my trees burn

C's, *?Worm?* and Juli heat up the climate

I'm that one shinin, reflectin off Willie's diamond

Designin hoods, crept on without the teflon

This plain resident left Georgia early like Stefan

Got chrome by the ozones

The homies pluggin me wit two 50's, take it wit me and see what goes on

What goes on

(Can they feel me?)

[Chorus x2]

[Outro:]

Puttin it down for the T-town

Black Caesar, barely holdin on

It's all wrong when the love is gone