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What Would You Do (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Ryan]
Boys and girls wanna hear a true story, was Saturday night, was at this real wild party, they had the liquor overflowing the cup, about 5 or 6 strippers tryna work for a buck, and I took one girl outside wit’ me, her name was Lonnie, she went to junior high wit’ me. I said,"Why you up in there dancing for cash, its been a whole lotta chang since I seen ya last. She said

[Claudette]
(Chorus)
What would you do if your son was home cryin all alone on the bedroom floor ‘cause he’s hungry, and the only way to feed him is sleep wit’ a man for a little bit of money and his daddy’s gone somewhere smoking rock now, in and outta lockdown, I ain’t gotta job now, so for you this is justa good time but for me this what I call life.

[Robby]
Girl you ain’t the only one wit a baby, that’s no excuse to be livin all crazy, then she looked me square in the eye and said everyday I wake up hopin to die, she said nigga I know about pain ‘cause me and my sister we ran away so our daddy couldn’t rape us. before I was a teenager I done and been through more shit than you can relate ta

(Chorus)

Whoa ooh oh
Then she said (what would you do?), get on my feet and let go of every excuse (What would you do?)’cause I wouldn’t want me baby to go through what I went through (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and stop making tired excuses (What would you do?)Girl I know that if my mother can do it, baby you can do it,yeah,yeah,yeah

(Chorus)

[Robby]
What would you do if your son was at home cryin all alone on the bedroom flor ‘cause he’s hungryand the only way to feed him is to sleep wit a man for a little bit of money and his daddy’s gone somewhere smoking rock now, in and outta lockdown I ain’t gotta job now, so for you this just agood time but for me this is what I call life. mmmmmmmmmm come on

(Chorus)

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What Would You Do (Letra)

Goodie Mob

Goodie Mob

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(chorus)
What would you do if i stopped loving you
What would you say if i just walked away
I really gotta tell you baby
Last night it crossed my mind

(verse 1)
What would you do if you came home
And i packed up my clothes and left you
Took my love and left you all alone
Baby lately you’ve been treating me so mean and cold
That’s not the way, not the way love goes

Tell me where’s the love and tenderness
Where or where did it go
Don’t you think that i won’t leave you
I’ll pack my love and go

Chorus

(verse 2)
If you think that just because i love you
I will stay and you can treat me any way
That you want to, ‘cause last night
When you were fighting me i was thinking
How much better things used to be

Tell me where’s the love and tenderness
Where or where did it go
Don’t you think that i won’t leave you
I’ll pack my love and go

Brigde

Baby lately you’ve been treating me so mean and cold
We argue more than we’ve been making love baby
I don’t wanna be taken for granted anymore
Last night had better be the last or i’m out that door

Chorus

What Would You Do (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Inside the minds of real g’s
Death row is looked upon as the studio gansters of the 90’s
A joke hahahaha in a gamecalled 5 minutes of fame you wasted
4 mimutes now you got seconds left kick it

Come one come all and let me ride nigga
Eazy-e cpt how the hell you figure
To be the best on the west hu ya
Fool loked down this is east side nigga
South comton and i put it on the map
So when a dog pound crip you wanna scrap
And that comin straight from the ruthless ganster eazy-e
Now what would i do haha lets see
Now i would take on sugas locked down the row
Since dre is a bitch pimp slap the hoe
Now i’m seeing doubles man two dogs in a huddle
Aa god dame now diggidi daze i biggidi blast
On right one and smoke that azz
Now kurupt dont even set trip
Yellin long beach 60 blood and puppy pound
Crip really doe got my nuts on your chin
Whill i’m all in your philly hoe
So come with it fool and test your luck and
I’ll beat that azz now call me kurupt
Now i’m kreepin threw the fog ya
Big dogg blue got my nine milla killa
Hunting a dogg named snoop
You can run nigga but you can’t hide
Eazy-e straight creepin on the east side 7
Tenlong beach south caught snoop free basin
In a rock house i kicks in da door
I said it befoe i never let no busta test me no more
Bang murder was the case that tey gave me
Murder waz the case that they gave me

I’ll smoke all you fools even you boo boo and your baby
Murder was the case that they gave me watch out buddie boy
Watch your back
Yea what would you do
What would you do if we rolled on you
(so dont even think about steppin in the god damn house)
What would you do what would you do if we rolled on you
What would you do what would you do if we rolled on you
What would you do what would you do dirty red

I comes on the snake hittin niggas low
With the cavey ass flow as i kreep through the street
Peeping niggas from death row bet you wanna know
Which one make the best hoe so
Let me break it down as i’m lost in the mist
And take word of advice and dont come fucking with this
Aint a joke niggas choke frome the smoke that i blaze
Purple haze you be dazed in a stun
I’ll put you on your back nigga what?
I am the guess in a doggy dogg world
Never run with muss only nuts in their click
And dick in your mouth
The year is 95 and i’m runnin the house
Now tell what can you do nigga what can you do
If me and a few of my homies came through
Dummpin real on you trickmade bitchmade niggas
What could you do what could you do if we rolled on you

Yaa so dont even think about stepin in the god damn house
Dr. dre straight busta neva broke a law in his life
Besides beating up ricky harris’s wife
Haha snoop dogg from a high top fade to sportin braids
Now he’s laid fame no fourtune and getting played not payed
Played
Treated like a prostitute and we all know who’s doin the pimpin daz dont
Be a followa be a leader and stay off the nexts mans nuts
Kurupt the king ping stick with the 60’s
Cause you dont need those other hoes cause they’re
About to go up in ya but only you let um
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Death row really doe
Babyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy bang ahhhh

What Would You Do (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

1st verse:

Boys and girls wanna hear a true story?
Saturday night was at this real wild party
They had the liquor overflowin’ the cup, about
5 or 6 strippers tryin to work for a buck
And i-took one girl outside wit me, her name
Was loni, she went to junior high wit me,
I said, why you up in there dancin for cash?,
I guess a whole lots changed since i seen you last
She said..

Chorus:

What would you do?, if your son was at home
Crying all alone on the bedroom floor, cuz he’s hungry
And thee only way to feed him is ta sleep wit a man
For a little bit of money, and his daddy’s gone
So we’re smokin’ rock now, in and out of lock down,
I aint gotta job now, so for you this is just a good time
But for me this is what i call life

2nd verse:

Girl you aint thee only one wit a baby,
That’s no excuse to be livin all crazy
Then she looked me right square in the eye
And said everyday i wake up hopin’ to die,
She said- nigga i know about pain cuz,
Me and my sista ran away, so my daddy
Couldn’t rape us, before i was a teenager
I done been through more ****, you can’t even
Relate ta!

(chorus)

Ooooo
Then she said, what would you do? if….
Get up on my feet and let go of every excuse
What would you do? if….
Cuz i wouldn’t want my baby, to go through what
I went through
What would you do? if….
Get up on my feet, stop makin tired excuses
What would you do? if…
Girl i know if my mother can do it, baby you can do it

Oooo, oooo, oooo-(yea, yea, yea, yea)

(chorus)

What would you do? if yo son was at home,
Crying all alone on the bedroom floor, cuz he’s hungry
And the only way to feed him is to sleep wit a man
For a little bit of money, and his daddy’s gone
So we’re smokin rock now, in and out of lock down,
I aint gotta job now, so for you this is just a good time
But for me this is what i call life (come on)

(chorus)

What Would You Do (Letra)

City High

City High

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I’ve come a long way by car
The road went narrow
The bridges too far
Screaming at 90
Whisper at 10
Feel the towns make you spend

Another city phone rings
Letting tears come through
Mixed among feelings
Fed on your body
Fed on your mind
Works that always remind

Closed eyes and no more breathing
A trick I had played
To scare the living
She laughs at my game
Questions if I’m sane
And all we can do is grin

Look see the story
What would you do
All the facts before me
What would you do

What Would You Do? (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Boys and girls wanna hear a true story?
Saturday night was at this real wild party
There was liquor overflowing the cup
About five or six strippers trying to work for a buck
So I, took one girl outside with me
Her name was Londi
She went to junior high with me
I said, “Why you up in there
Dancing for cash?
I guess a whole lot’s changed
Since I seen you last”

She said
“What would you do
If your son was at home
Crying all alone
On the bedroom floor
Cause he’s hungry
And the only way to feed him is to
Sleep with a man
For a little bit of money
And his daddy’s gone
In and out of lock down
I ain’t got a job now
He’s just smoking rock now
So for you this is just a good time
But for me this is what I call life”

“Girl you ain’t the only one to have a baby
That’s no excuse to be living all crazy
So she stared me right square in the eye and said
Everyday I wake up hopin’ to die
She said, they’re going to know about pain
Cause me and my sister ran away
So our daddy couldn’t rape us
Before I was a teenager
I done been through more shit you
Can’t even relate too”

“What would you do If your son was at home
Crying all alone on the bedroom floor
Cause he’s hungry
And the only way to feed him is to sleep with a man
For a little bit of money
And his daddy’s gone
In and out of lock down
I ain’t got a job now
He’s just smoking rock now
So for you this is just a good time
But for me this is what I call life”

What would you do?
Get up off on my feet and stop making tired excuses
What would you do?
Get up on off my feet and stop making tired excuses
What would you do?
Get up off on my feet and stop making tired excuses
What would you do?
Get up my feet…

“What would you do If your son was at home
Crying all alone on the bedroom floor
Cause he’s hungry
And the only way to feed him is to sleep with a man
For a little bit of money
And his daddy’s gone
In and out of lock down
I ain’t got a job now
He’s just smoking rock now
So for you this is just a good time
But for me this is what I call life”

“What would you do iIf your son was at home
Crying all alone on the bedroom floor
Cause he’s hungry…”