What You Gonna Do About It chords and lyrics - SEX PISTOLS

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[Verse 1]
Yeah, [Am]this King P, know what I'm saying?
I got [Bb]a gang of niggas
in for the flow [C]for y 'all tonight
But [Bb]I ain't told these nigga[Am]s,
if they ain't tight
Don't put they motherfuckin'
hands on the mic,
know what [Bb]I'm saying?
So go and represent, nigga, check it
Well, [C]what I'ma do is [Am]ease right in here
Take care of my [C]business
[Bb]I promise you niggas,
I'll make a million by the time I finish
[Am]See, in 1989 is when I discovered
this hidden [Bb]talent
And when I recite some shit that's tight,
make you [C]glad I found it
Heard a [Am]million different niggas
say I'll help you make a [Bb]bill
Just watch them fussin' and cussin'
and don't mention that you feel
[Am]Be for real, it's the other side,
we'll have it no other [C]way [Bb]then
Talkin' about how we'll blow you
motherfuckers away,
[C]And the fact [Am]that we don't got it all,
but I see now that [Bb]I'm seen now
That I'm psycho,
but I'm like no psy[Am]cho
that [Bb]might go psycho
[Am]I'm psychotic when I drop it,
and it seems that you can't stop it
Got my [Bb]mind made up,
so drop this shit
and make a [C]profit [Am]now
I'm comin' with that
[Bb]Glock cock in the back
with a dose of that shit
That I sold out for [C]make some [Bb]real niggas
fold up [Am]on that other side.
Cause we been [Bb]on the put it down.
[Am]Six feet deep,
we gon' [Bb]see you underground.
[C]If [Am]you gon' do it, do it right.
If you [Bb]ain't gon' do it right,
keep your hands up off the mic.
[Am]If you gon' do it, do it right.
If you [Bb]ain't gon' do it right,
keep your hands up off the [C]mic.
[Am]If you gon' do it, do it right.
If you [C]ain't gon' [Bb]do it right,
keep your hands up off the [Am]mic.
If you gon' do it, do it right.
If you [Bb]ain't gon' do it right,
keep your hands up off the mic.
Dish [C]in the mind of your illu[Am]sions,
lay back and close your eyes
and like this [Bb]blunt I'm higher till I die,
but until then let's feel this funk
[Am]I'm tired of fake MC's
all in my way and talking shit
[Bb]Don't know what it's like to
roll with real ass niggas
and [C]real ass cliques
[Am]Chrome 45 to be exact
with Harley point [Bb]shelves
Dig that hole and dump your ass
and later let you smell
[Am]Hell, distribute and let this
dope flow [C]overseas
[Bb]I'm flipping these real ass rhymes
like drop top [C]chevrons
and triple gold sheets
[Am]Yeah, I be that nigga
that they [Bb]call boogie
The capital B -double -O
to the fuckin' G -I [Am]-E
Puffin' them heavy lace blunts,
nigga, you [Bb]know, man
Do you got some white?
Well, give me a [C]snout, [Am]homie
I've been doin' this shit [Bb]since 88
I'm still dreamin' of
thang bout Piffy [Am]K's
But if I don't, fuck it,
cause I'm [Bb]doin' my thang
Got down out of cocaine
[Am]into the R [C]-A -P [Am]gang
If you gon' do it, do it right
If you [Bb]ain't gon' do it right,
keep your hands up [C]off the [Bb]mic[Am]
If you gon' do it, do it right
If you [C]ain't gon' do it right,
keep your hands up off the mic
[Am]If you ain't do it r[Bb]ight,
keep your hands up [C]off
the [Bb]mic[Am][Bb][Am]
[Bb]Youn[C]g ass niggas in th[Am]e hood,
growin' up to be some badgies
Nig[Bb]ga, please,
you better keep your ass in school
Try to [C]make some A's and B's,
don't [Am]hang with me
Cause I'm a super hitter,
ballers for they [Bb]dope
And that's no joke,
you either rise to the top
[C]or get your ass smoked
[Am]An d now your family
screamin' and [Bb]cryin'
[C]and it's your fault
[Bb]You wanted to be like me,
slipped up and [Am]got caught
You pulled a link for some money,
dope and [Bb]goldies
They traced you down,
laid your dick in the [C]dirt
Gee, [Am]shit is gettin' hot on the streets
Like [C]infrared, [Bb]I can see the heat,
the feds
Beat some niggas till they dead
[Am]Wan na see a nigga dead
But the only [Bb]way to murder me
Is bury my bones in [C]holy [Am]water
And [C]never mention a word of me
Cause [Am]if you say my name three times
They cop your [Bb]block out
Resurrect as a demon,
a [C]guardian an[Bb]gel
Can't stop now,
[Am]so I'm super nice talkin'
Dead man walkin' through
the darkness
Relentless with this [Bb]slangin'
Cause this game'll [C]make me
heartless with preci[Am]sion
And lookin' back to the days of Pobro
And [Bb]loneliness dedicated to my
niggas [C]who like [Bb]steroids
Be slow with this, [Am]no cause it's surreal
It's a way to make them pay
But let's come get paid
with the Duff Spot [C]Savior
[Am]If you go do it, do it right
If you [Bb]ain't gon' do it right
Keep your hands up off the mic
[Am]If you go do it, do it right
If you ain't gon' do it right,
keep your hands up off the mic
Show you [C]right
[Am]If you go do it, do it right
If you ain't gon' [Bb]do it right,
keep your hands up off the mic
Show you [Am]right
If you go do it, do it right
If you ain't gon' do it right,
keep your hands up off the mic
Show you [C]right
[Am]Yeah, you know what sayin'?
My niggas so disrepresented
Like [Bb]I told y motherfuckers
If you can't do this shit [Bb]right
Nigga, [Am]don't touch the
motherfuckin' mic,
you know what I'm sayin'?
Cause my niggas came real with this shit
You know what I'm sayin'?
Let me say, nigga
[C]If you can[Am]'t do it, nigga
Don't do it, nigga, you can't do it right
[Bb]An d this is for real,
you know what I'm sayin'?
This is King Pete, nigga, [Am]straight baller
All that nigga, drug related
And I'm outta here, peace
[C]Nigga

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