What Would You Do

By City High

Boys and girls, wanna hear a true story?

Saturday night was at this real wild party

They had the liquor overflowin' the cup, about

5 or 6 strippers tryin' to work for a buck

And I took one girl outside wit me,

Her name was Loni,

She went to Junior High wit me,

I said, "Why you up in there dancin' for cash?

I guess a whole lots changed since I seen you last"

She said

CHORUS:

"What would you do

If your son was at home

Crying all alone on the bedroom floor

'Cause he's hungry?

And the only way to feed him

Is ta sleep wit' a man

For a little bit of money,

And his Daddy's gone somewhere

Smokin' rock now,

In and out of lock down,

I ain't got a job now,

So for you this is just a good time

But for me this is what I call life"

Girl you ain't the only one wit' a baby,

That's no excuse to be livin' all crazy

Then she looked me right square in the eye

And said, "Everyday I wake up hopin' to die"

She said, "Nigga I know about pain 'cause

Me and my sista ran away, so my daddy

Couldn't rape us, before I was a teenager

I done been through more sh*t,

You can't even relate ta"

Repeat chorus

Ooh

Then she said, "What would you do if?"

Get up on my feet

And let go of every excuse

What would you do if...?

'Cause I wouldn't want my baby,

To go through what I went through

What would you do if...?

Get up on my feet,

Stop makin' tired excuses

What would you do if...?

Girl I know if my mother can do it,

Baby you can do it

Ooh, ooh, ooh

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Repeat chorus

(Rap:)

What would you do

If your son was at home,

Crying all alone on the bedroom floor

'Cause he's hungry?

And the only way to feed him

Is to sleep wit' a man for a little bit of money,

And his Daddy's gone smokin' rock now,

In and out of lock down,

I ain't got a job now,

So for you this is just a good time

But for me this is what I call life (Come on)

Repeat chorus

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