Artist: Mopreme f/ 2Pac, Mouse Man Album: Evolution of a Thug Life N.I.G.G.A. Vol. 1.1 Song: Whats Goes On Typed by: westbingmanson@gmail.com [Intro: 2Pac] (Really, oh really) Yeah! Mouse Man and the Wycked What happens niggaz, Yo check this out (What's going on?) Imma need a verse form each of y'all then Imma do a verse (So what really goes on) (Really, oh really) (So what really goes on) Thats what the record company asks me What goes on, u know what I'm saying? (What's going on) i gotta let em know the mouse man ain't no joke yo tell me (So what really goes on) What - Goes - On [Verse 1: 2Pac] Mama raised me crazy Critics should of killed me as a baby Cause now I'm twenty-one you can't fade me, yea (check it) I'm getting major, pay check my pager Poppin' more game than a Sega Sharp as a razor, rollin' Cheroke and not a Blazer Fuck the five-oh watch my lasers Infared beam booming at your door cause it's on One shot from the glock and he's gone Tell me what goes on in the city That's colder than a dope fiends titty Testing one two, testing one two get a grip bitch Come and get a whiff of this old slick shit You think you moving but you dreaming Nigga Oaktown, Oaktown's what they screaming? (Uh) I'm doing flicks getting rich fuck the Grammys Hand on my jammy word to granny What goes oooooon [Chorus] Really, oh really (So what really goes on) What's going on? (So what really goes on) Really, oh really (So what really goes on) What's going on? (So what really goes on) [Verse 2: Mopreme] I gonna ask y'all the question What the point a nigga's steppin' to the front if your plan is on fessin I guess that some niggaz don't know Frontin' like a bitch I'll have your ass sized on a cut low I know a pro who is stuck like Chuck in the middle of some shit always over grip Scratch to make a nigga kill his mama, pimp his sons step to his boy with a gun and it's done Need to think that I go be a goner Victim of my oldschool oc from the corner I remember the days she used to meet me by the school playing flies up and now niggaz begging with a cup So when I got paid I hit em off well My oldschool G will lie for me or go to jail So when it came time to show the true colors he was ghost and I was lying in the gutter, yo What's going On [Chorus] [Verse 3: Mouse Man] The funk is on all day and all night long Popping cops till they drop sideways to the next spot, got my uzi an extra clip incase some punk bitch wanna rip, he can get some of this I duck and dodge all night and we 50 niggaz deep in jeeps smoking marujana, rather die than see the sun Bust a left at the precinct lights down low peeling caps so they know who's in control let me see em on their toes rat a tat tat goes my tech 9 you can barely miss with this its splat time I done pullede on 45th with some clips and kick a niggas ass at the drop of a hat quick shoot a cop and let them blow wish rodney had a 44 Smoking cops like indo letting them and their friends know straight out of Oakland I make no joke when I'm smoking or jacking until the break of dawn that's what really goes on [Chorus/Outro] (Really, oh really) Nigga, yea (So what really goes on) (What's going on?) What goes on, what goes on (So what really goes on) (Really, oh really) What goes on, what goes on (So what really goes on) (What's going on?) What goes on, what goes on (So what really goes on) (Really, oh really) What goes on, what goes on (So what really goes on) (What's going on?) What goes on, what goes on (So what really goes on) (Really, oh really) Tell me what goes on in the city that's colder than a dope fiends' tittay (So what really goes on) (What's going on?) Tell me what goes on in the city that's colder than a dope fiends' tittay (What Goes on brother) (So what really goes on) Tell me what goes on in the city that's colder than a dope fiends' tittay (What really Goes on brother, can you tell me?) Tell me what goes on in the city that's colder than a dope fiends' tittay (What Goes on brother, can you tell me?) Tell me what goes on in the city that's colder than a dope fiends' tittay (What Goes on brother, can you tell me?) Tell me what goes on in the city that's colder than a dope fiends' tittay (What Goes on brother, can you tell me?) Tell me what goes on in the city (What goes on brother, can you tell me?) colder than a dope fiend's tittay (yeah)