Gravediggaz - What's Goin' On (ft 9th Prince, Blue Raspberry) | Текст песни

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• What's Goin' On (ft 9th Prince, Blue Raspberry)

Yo, hold up, stop, stop

What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
Yo, what's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on

What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on
What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? I'm just holdin' on
What's goin' on? What's goin'

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
If you could soar the sky like a bird
Would you be disturbed
To see brothers on the curb smokin' herb
And cops from the third precinct rush in like a herd

Chargin' up the league with possession
Freeze 'em and arrest 'em
Strip search 'em then undress 'em
Make the youngsters come and then sign a confession

Or would you watch the cop in the chopper
With the high powered binocular cameras
Attached the bottom of his aircraft
Takin' photographs of your lab

Pointin' a 50 millimeter 500 shot
Magazine full clip gat at your back, hoverin' the projects
Spotlight shinin' bright on movin' targets
Infrared light at night on dark objects
Harassin' citizens who hasn't been charged yet

Would you order a flock of pelicans to jam their propellers
On top see forfeit the death system failure
Take these devils off, I witness Tom broke off
Mentally fry his brain and blow the smoke off

Killa Bee, presidential suite, Bill and Hillary
Bow and kiss my feet
Auxiliary security retreat
Heavy artillery sun heat
Meet the agony defeats the cavalry

Six-pack battery back, anti-gravity raps
Snaps your head inside the bear trap
You can't adapt to the habitat
The biggest jigsaw puzzle be the world map

Niggas think that they own things
And man sit high upon thrones
When you die tell me what the fuck you own
When your skin flesh and bones find a permanent home
As food for worms or fossils trapped in stone

What's goin' on?
(What's goin' on?)
I'm just holdin' on

(What's goin' on?)
What's goin' on?
(What's goin' on?)
I'm just holdin'

Airborne planes with ultra rays
Aerosol sprays leavin' tracemarks
You're picked up on radar
Trackin' your moments, political opponents

Everything you own now he owns it
From the genesis exact off the tip
Undergoin' metamorphosis

Through computers in your offices
A crystal construct a nuclear missile
Every fifth school we produce more pistols
Documented details, shocked at retails

Shipped to the ghetto for resale
Peep the calamitist dreams
And destroy the thermometers
Droppin' like niggas unemployed

What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
Just holdin' on, just holdin' on
(What's goin' on?)

What's goin' on? What's goin' on?
What's goin' on? Just holdin' on
(What's goin' on?)

(What's goin' on?)
Yo, triple 6 is established
The average savage cabbage is tryin' to live lavish
Off of the credit card balances
The magnetic strips that stick onto plastic

New World Order system of society that's cast us
Masses is mastered and broadcasters speak
The media breach and your optic forefathers
Topics is wild as fiction

To lessen the friction my children beware the pale rider
Your life is slipped into a microchip
I warned you with all of the mics that I grip
Cash days fade away devils roll hard
Trappin' souls inside of Visa gold cards

Yo, this is cerebral warfare
Nuclear golden sphere attacks the hemisphere
Leaves the human fearness of the pit of urban tears
Dedicate my life to Allah, each bar's a star
Far from Mars, for vengeance my opponents die hard

Panasonic electronic thoughts
Cut short your life support
Half deceased enemies are buried alive
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