What’cha Gonna Do?

Lyrics

[Intro: Shabba Ranks (Queen Latifah)] If there is a problem, solve the problem! People suffering, and nobody can solve the problem? (We can solve it) Look at the amount of money that the world has What you robbing the people of? (They don't know what they're doing..) Why? Question up universal rights Me, poor me, mi nuh know what a go happen, enuh Latifah You now what's happening to these people? (I don't know what's up either Shabba Talk about it) They are demons.. (A come on!) [Hook: Shabba Ranks] What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do? Who me? Yeah you! Not me, not me, not me rude bwoy...., not me, not me What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do? Not me? Yeah you! What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do? Not me? Yeah you! [Verse 1: Shabba Ranks] What'cha gonna do, Shabba Ranks inna the area Mix the Hip-Hop and the Reggae together This is Shabba, a Reggae ambassador Along with Queen Latifah who is a Hip-Hop mama Shabba, what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do? Hold up on mi mic and chat to Dancehall crew R plus B, and the Hip-Hop too Jazz, Rock & Roll, and Calypso crew For all, we bring dem to one Mi nuh matter where the music is coming from Music is here just to please everyone Music is international communication Tell them say! [Hook: Shabba Ranks] What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do? Who me? Yeah you! What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do? Not me? [Verse 2: Queen Latifah] Mr. Shabba! Money making Jamaican Collecting checks, and cashing rec's for Reggae he awakens The word has got around about the titles you be taking From homies who be faking, and practicing the moves of a snake end On the streets are the days, the nights are black and white Fight until the come to Hip-Hop shows and give up hoes One God, one tribe, feel the vibe that I'm bringing Throw your hands up in the air and keep 'em swinging I'm sick and tired of letting cats win And people putting bruises on my beautiful black skin So I teach 'em a lesson through a Hip-Hop session Let 'em know that Imma keep on steppin' You don't know me to judge me And if you knew me, your thoughts wouldn't budge me Knowledge in the music is way to get through it And it also works for you So what'cha gonna do? [Verse 3: Shabba Ranks] Screw face people a monkey sample Smile, pretty people, mek mi see your dimple Screw face people a monkey sample Nuh penetrate people who a penny evil [Hook: Shabba Ranks] What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do? Who me? Yeah you! [Verse 4: Shabba Ranks] What'cha gonna do, Shabba Ranks inna the area Mix the Hip-Hop and the Reggae together Smile a while, and give your face a rest Raise your hand to the one you love best Smile a while, and give your face a rest Raise your hand to the one you love best Some cannot smile, wicked profile Waan throw us problem pon the child Some war-y, war-y, and love to oppress Inna nuclear power them a invest For the suffering child them don't care a less [Hook: Shabba Ranks] So, what'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do Who me? Not me? (yeah you) Yeah you! What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do? Who me? Not me? (yeah you) Yeah you! What'cha gonna do, what'cha gonna do Who me? Not me? (yeah you) Tell them say! [Outro: Shabba Ranks] What gonna do, Shabba Ranks inna the area Mix the Hip-Hop and the Reggae together It is Shabba, the Reggae ambassador Along with Queen Latifah who is a Hip-Hop mama Music forever Sufferation, never Be smart, be clever Don't approach the mega It is Shabba, I'm the ram dance master And Jamaica Green, black, and gold is I man color Red, black and green, that is another Some be smart and some be clever