What Happened - Erick Sermon

No big deal no big deal!

God intend yuh gonna feel!

Gone like him heaven him chest must fi mek outta steel!

YEAH YEAH!

YEAH YEAH YEAH!

YEAH YEAH!

D-Damn homey, the fuck happened to you?

(«50 Cent»)

Kids used to look up to you, what happened?

(«Lloyd Banks»)

Damn homey, the-the fuck happened to you?

(«50 Cent»)

Kids used to look up to you, what happened?

(«Lloyd Banks»)

Huh!

I see you comin through where’s your applause

I seen niggas man where’s your broads?

Talkin to you playboy number one celebrity

With the cars goin back like the 70's

You had fans, Facebook, plus tweets it was sweet

Enough followers for you to eat

But now I’m Mr. Nice Watch got your spot

Like a parkin lot, he outside with the drop (OKAY!!! THAT’S RIGHT!!!)

With that same old video vixen

In that same spot where you used to be sittin, huh?

Now your standin there with that so called swag

And you wanna represent with the flag

But you ain’t even active

But that live nigga shit look attractive, so you start actin

Now you a killer why your pants so skinny

You can’t hold that glock so where you puttin that semi?

D-Damn homey, the fuck happened to you?

(«50 Cent»)

Kids used to look up to you, what happened?

(«Lloyd Banks»)

Damn homey, the-the fuck happened to you?

(«50 Cent»)

Kids used to look up to you, what happened?

(«Lloyd Banks»)

Uh!

Yeah!

You wanna be a Bad Boy hit Mase up

'Cause you ain’t cuttin it tattoo in your face up

And you too got a chopper in the car huh?!

Your star didn’t make it that far NAH!!!

That’s new shit your ship sinkin

No table you at the bar mixed drinkin

Thinkin I used to make over six digits

Song on the radio like every six minutes (YEAH YEAH!!!)

You was like everywhere you was on everything

HUH!

Now it’s gone left like a wedding ring

Your career was last year

Well you ain’t get the memo motherfucker when Craig Mack was here?!

Yeah!

You had no plan when it hits ya

Strike three you couldn’t dodge the picture

CHEESE!

Now you get the picture

Not me but somebody will miss ya

D-Damn homey, the fuck happened to you?

(«50 Cent»)

Kids used to look up to you, what happened?

(«Lloyd Banks»)

Damn homey, the-the fuck happened to you?

(«50 Cent»)

Kids used to look up to you, what happened?

(«Lloyd Banks»)

Why you put the strain on me?

Uh!

Yeah!

They blind now I can see

Uh!

Your intuition don’t work on me

Uh!

I’m like yo!!!

Hey!

When you first got in the game

Everybody knew your style your name

Now you did a 360 and now you changed

Your career don’t poppin you to blame

Yeah!

Uh!