What Can I Do? (Remix)

By Ice Cube

On Bootlegs & B-Sides

Released on November 22, 1994

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[Sampled announcer]

In any country, prison is where society sends its failures

But in this country, society itself is failing


[Intro]

Hell yeah! Uh

Ta-dow! Uh

Ta-dow! Uh

Ta-dow! Uh!


[Verse 1]

Ta-dow, how you like me now I'm in the mix

It's 1986 and I got the fix

With the chicken and a quota, got the bakin' soda

Let the water boil, workers all loyal

Dropped out the twelfth 'cause my wealth is shorter

Than a midget on his knees, now I slang ki's

Infest my hood with crack, I'm the mack

It Take a Nation of Millions to Hold Me Back

Too big for my britches, and I got bitches

Now I'm hittin' switches, niggas want my riches

Used to get eighteen, when my G was alive

Now a ki' is thirteen-five

'89's the number, another summer

(Get down!) Police ain't get no dumber

Streets dried up, used to think it would last

But being a kingpin is a thing of the past

They tried to blast me for slangin' a boulder

Now I got my ass in Minnesota

Got my own crew, it's on brand new

Damn, what can I do? Oooh


[Chorus]

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, how ya like me now?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, how ya like me now? Fool


[Verse 2]

Already done stacked me half a meal ticket

Bought a house next to Prince, now I can kick it

Now I got ends, wavin' to my friends

Rollin' in a Benz, goin' to see the Twins

Play at the 'dome; police are tappin' my mobile phone

I'm almost home

Gettin' excited, indicted

Spent a grip and a year tryna fight it

Lawyer got paid; plea, no contest

'Cause everything I own got repossessed

Now take a look at the dunce

And I'm happy 'cause I only got thirty-six months

I never picked up a book

'Cause, my arms are sixteen inches, nigga, look (Oooh!)

Can't wait for '92 so I can get with my crew

And see what can I do


[Chorus]

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, how ya like me now?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, how ya like me now?


[Verse 3]

Fucked up in the pen, now it's 94'

Back in L.A., and I'm bailin' through the do'

Everybody, know I gotta start from scratch

So where the work at, and niggas smirk at

Me sayin' ain't nuttin' poppin' from here to the L.B

What you tell me?

No, it ain't crackin', everybody's jackin' for a Coupe

Since, they sent in the troops

Even though I got muscle, that ain't my hustle

Takin' nigga's shit in a tussle

No skills, to pay the bills

Talkin' about education to battle inflation

No college degree, just a dumb ass G

(Yeah, you fool) Who me?

I got a baby on the way, damn it's a mess

Have you ever been convicted of a felony? Yes

Took some advice from my Uncle Fester

All dressed up in polyester

Welcome to McDonalds, may I please help you?


[Interlude: Mack 10]

Yeah, you can help me punk

Give me all of the money, or I'm dumpin'

That's on my momma

Ay homeboy, while you at it

Gimme large fries, a strawberry shake

A Big Mac, 'cause this Mack 10 fo' life


[Verse 4: Ice Cube]

Can I roll with you? What can I do?

Now I'm on the run, with a gun

And this fool I don't know, pedal to the flo'

Swervin', servin' all of the pigs

Just because they tryna split my wig

I'm in custody, L.A.P.D

One more felony, strike number three

25-to-life in cell block two

It's true, that's what I gotta do, oooh


[Chorus]

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, how ya like me now?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, what can I do?

Ta-dow, how ya like me now?

Westside! What can I do, what can I do?

Ice Cube.. what can I do, what can I do?

What can I do, oooh


[Outro]

In any country, prison is where society sends it's failures

But in this country, society itself is failing