What's Going On?

Yeah Been a hard day It ain't nuttin' but a war poppin' off in the hood [Chorus] What's really going on? A nigga barely holding on What really goes on when you can't hold on It's so wrong when the love is gone (Don't fuck around in downtown L.A.) The kingpin keeps shippin' yea, me I stay Mashin', I'm laughin' off da petty Eyes heavy, puffin my resi, God help me Can y'all tell me something this good? Now it's Black Caesar bumpin' in the hood Peace to Tacktown, clowns, where you at now? Fools is ready to lay the smack down I just lay this bomb ass rap down True Armageddon thugs, hear the spray, heaven's love They might try to lace us with seven slugs Word, 'cause the truth up in my sentence How we gon' send shit on sunny days of independence? Witness how my game goes, don't play no's Who think my game low 'cause we rockin' the same clothes Relax and flame ol' bud while 2-0-6 bend My click's in, thoughts, they summon up Egyptians Mixed in with the thug pact But them same thugs that gave you love back, put scherm in your bud sack They got your ass wet, wit Teks Took your last breath, open your chest, now put you past flesh Why's that? Blacks train to kill they own kind I'm goin', why? Fit this tap up on momma's phone line Crime infested ghetto, rats and roaches Fools act loc and go get the gas to roll wit Hey suppose you was chose to blossom like a rose Flossin' on Vogues, everything was solid gold Hitti'n cruise control, everybody lose control Peep game like Keith, man, I be the most beautiful Special with K-ajun celebration Black is radiance, from Wes Craven, get your chest caved in Black Jesus, crews, Cadillac and Mac divas Hot like Gallactica, so what's happenin'? What? More streetwiser than Kaiser Sosa, no way, Jose Can you fuck with my hustle forte It's more ways than one, more than a hundred and one dalmatians Better get with this gang affiliation Pain, you're really facin', you ain't bein' your brother's keeper How long does it take for love to reach ya? Too late, you in a deep sleeper, the Grim Reaper creeper We just lay in the cut, blazin' it up (Bitch) [Chorus: x2] I'm hollerin' bout peace while y'all increase the crime rate Rats smackin' on blind dates, homey lost in a mind state Up to Grind Lake, well this smoker's bangin' for deals Juli school him on life, try to tell him heaven is real But ?????? still, they mischemin' the creeper Black Caesar blaze a sack, gave em daps, hold on that Jesus We just in this rollercoaster, a soldier toaster Left the little locs a-dead on the sofa, the drama's closer If momma choke up, bet this what the game is worth Explain the pain, it hurts, bendin' the niggas since I came to Earth Slang some work and makin' money dat the Gz earn Rookies digest the process slow as my trees burn See's, Worm and Juli heat up the climate I'm that one shinin', reflectin' off Willie's diamond Designin' hoods, crept on without the Teflon This plain resident left Georgia early like Stefan Got chrome by the ozones The homies pluggin' me wit two 50's, take it wit me and see what goes on What goes on (Can they feel me?) [Chorus: x2] Puttin' it down for the T-town Black Caesar, barely holdin' on It's all wrong when the love is gone