What Cha Doin to Me

Now check it, uptown kid on the record
Who you thought? who you expected?
Gruff number one, get layed, lust in the sun
Now I'm gettin paid without bustin my gun
Make music, but still in I say boot it
But still in all I stay looted, still in all
I'm the slick cat that heav' recruited
No one see platinum and then play stupid
Harlem's on the rise now, you surprised now
For those who slept, bet they recognize now
Can't hold us, can't stand to see my ro' wristband wit boulders
Can't withstand my soldiers, told ya
We gon' explode like oklahoma
Put the rap game in the yoke and the coma
Feel fame comin closer, photograph name on poster
Dame in the rover

[chorus: shay best]
What cha doin to me? keep comin baby
How you makin me feel, keep comin baby