Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Happened, artist - Maino. Date of issue: 08.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What Happened |
| First the Fat Boys break up, then Dipset makeup |
| Niggas got a problem with Hov |
| 15 years later, are we greater? |
| Couple mill, skyscrapers |
| And people still waiting for Hov? |
| New York got soft, niggas say they unity is lost |
| The critics pointing fingers, is it 50 Cent fault? |
| That we on a down slope, what happened to the east coast? |
| Do we blame it on the music? |
| Should we blame Ebro? |
| The OG’s looking for that 90's rap era |
| But these young kids screaming them Young Money letters |
| What a nigga supposed to do? |
| I don’t have the slightest clue |
| When you trying to keep it real but being real ain’t really cool |
| Want the truth to be exposed, I don’t judge a man’s clothes |
| But these niggas wearing skirts and you tell me that it’s dope |
| I ain’t hatin, I’m just saying, I’m just speaking how I feel |
| Ex con, off of rap, I done touched a couple mill |
| Man this shit is getting crazy, it’ll make you go bananas |
| But New York got a playlist look exactly like Atlanta’s |
| I tried to mind my business but they pushed me to the edge and shit |
| Heard a New York nigga say New York was irrelevant! |
| What happened to my city man? |
| What happened to my city man? |
| What happened to my city? |
| Nobody give a fuck because ain’t no love up in my city, no |
| Guess I’m caught up in my feelings |
| 'Cus I just can’t just sit and watch these niggas crush our buildings |
| I’m so confused, at times I thought -- what should be my mission? |
| 'Cus I just gave up my girl for a stripper that’s religious |
| Hope the DJ’s play my record |
| Yeah, he gon' play my record |
| If I rap like this and rap like that |
| He gon' pay attention |
| When I cook it, cook it, bake it, bake it |
| Cut it, cut it, swag it, swag it |
| Twerk, twerk, work, work |
| He gon' play it, he gon' play it |
| When rappers and the shawty get they passes from the folk |
| When they come to New York City they do anything they want |
| How I’m supposed to move? |
| What the fuck would Biggie do? |
| Should I confiscate they chains? |
| Should I make these niggas food? |
| Man I’m thinking to myself, it ain’t them, it is us |
| Cause we destroyed each other, we don’t support us |
| We supposed to be the team but we not, we look sweet |
| So why you think these niggas feel free to claim King? |
| And I know they gon try to mix it up and say I’m angry |
| But I’ve been riding foreign, since I’m 9 I get plenty |
| Just sayin what these niggas scared to say but it’s how they feel |
| Niggas in my city scared to say but this how they feel |
| Dreams of Stacked Bundles, dying for this shit |
| I called up Kiss, he said he tired of this shit |
| Call me up for real nigga |
| See what I got to say about this |
| Ayo Kiss! |
| Yeah, we was playing chess, now these niggas playing cards |
| It’s a shame, because the strippers is the new A&Rs |
| Like what happened to my city? |
| Like what happened to the bars? |
| Get yo self a Rollie and you automatically a star |
| Shoot a couple cheap videos, get on a couple blogs |
| Once you get the smoke and mirrors you can blend in with the fog |
| Yo can get yo self a deal, you can get yo self a date |
| Get a beat from Mike Will, get a hook and verse from Drake |
| Probably both be on my album so don’t try to call it hate |
| I just call it how it is 'cus I’m the opposite of fake |
| Word to Hot 97, word to Power 105 |
| Very seldom will you hear anybody from NY |
| They was used to breaking records, now they chasing records |
| If they can’t bounce to it ain’t no need to make the records |
| Wait a second, I thought this was the Mecca |
| Home of the 1−2, mic checka |
| Rapping different, dressing different |
| Born and raised here but you repping different |
| What happened? |
| Damn |
| What happened? |
| What happened to my city nigga? |
| I knew we was out of pocket man when the DJ told me, he said listen my nigga |
| You gave it to him first |
| So if I play it, I’mma look like a dick rider. |
| I said what, nigga what? |
| Then another nigga told me |
| I got you homie |
| But I can’t play yo shit before I play mines |
| I’m CMA, is you the artist? |
| That’s not all my brother, I’m tryin to fight nigga |
| We all need to look in the mirror my nigga |
| Yes I said it homie |
| For real, it’s everybody fault |
| Real talk man |
| Fore we get on some bullshit |
| You start sellin lies and some of you savage niggas |
| Ain’t ahead if you got |