What Would You Do? - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Jay Rush]

When I was young I thought that I was oh so, strong

I can't believe that I have made it here this long

Cause I was born at the bottom of the belly of the beast

Learned how to hustle when the rest was asleep

So I'm asking you, what would you do?

Now i'm older but i'm still so, strong

The bills are paid my paper's oh so, long

But i'm still at the bottom of the belly of the beast

Made a couple moves but i'm still in the streets

So im asking you, what would you do? What would you do oh-ah

Mama your boy done grew up to be a gangster

I try to keep a steel

And these streets they just don't care, and this game is still ain't fair

But despite all that I'm happy to be, oh-woah

Ok, this here's for all the moneymakers

The big boys, the movers the shakers, guerillas and the hundred doller-billers

Mama your boy done grew up to be a gangster

I try to keep a steel

And these streets they just don't care, and this game is still ain't fair

But despite all that I'm happy to be, oh-woah

See, the cream always rise to the top

And what's in the dark come to the light

And real always recognize, real

Mama your boy done grew up to be a gangster

I try to keep a steel

And these streets they just don't care, and this game is still ain't fair

But despite all that I'm happy to be, oh-woah