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Song: | Do Our Thing |
Album: | 101 | Genres: | 80s |
Year: | 2008 |
Length: | 204 sec |
Lyrics:
[Hook: Substantial] We gon' bring the hip hop swing Sit back relax, let us do our thing Let us do our thing Yeah, let's do our thing Why can't I do my thing? (Go 'head and do your thing!)
[Verse 1: Oddisee] I'm so cool, can't explain why I sound so hot I make quality music, ya I rhyme a lot Run with your little cock, what's the big idea? ? ? ? ? get pushed for sittin' in my chair Shush little youngin', grown folk in here Ok, so lay low til' the coast is clear K.O. they flow then disappear If y'all never scurred then I'm Mr. Fear
[Verse 2: Iomos Marad] They fear me and they panic when they go up against us Flow; that I own, cuz' they know it's relentless Leavin' a trail of wounded rappers once the war is on One line, from the mind, to the head (he gone!) For all you young and little rappers you better beware Your money and your jewels get burned in here Every stripe that you get gets earned in here You can catch a (smack to the face boy...)
[Verse 3: Oddisee] I got no scheme, no gimmick No bling, no women Just one, no fleein' No spendin', no glamour No smoke, no hammer No bammers that run around me No matter No drinks, no mix No folks in the slammer No coke in the crack No smokes on the lack No black on black crime But when I rhyme, y'all feel me cuz' a brother only speakin' with facts Time...
[Hook: Substantial][x2] We gon' bring the hip hop swing Sit back relax, let us do our thing Let us do our thing Let us do our thing Can I do my thing? (Go 'head and do your thing!)
[Verse 4: Oddisee] Give it up, like it or not; Call me date rape Most y'all are homos for real, or ya straight fake Didn't go to culinary school but I make cake Take lead, T.C., so they play straight Nothing funny. Still hungry so I scrape plates Moonwalk over beats past daybreak Some of y'all mighta been nice in your heyday But we runnin' things nowadays Better make way
[Verse 5: Iomos Marad] Mayday, mayday They crashin' again They styles are PC I'm a virus to them Writer's block got em' stuck while I speed through the track In fact, my style's brand new, compared to a Mac O.S., oh yes, cuz' I'm x'ing them out Mike Tyson on the beat, y'all scared to go about Your business as usual, movements are critical Beats... Off...
[Verse 6: Oddisee] I been in this game for years It made me civilized I--sympathize with brothers who lack enterprise A--gainst all odds, all still breathing and all leading up All still tryin'a break even Leader of the present day; the el presidente in the hip-hop way A life I dictate, that any other way ain't right Cuz' I'm leader of the free world
[Hook: Substantial][x2] We gon' bring the hip hop swing Sit back relax, let us do our thing Let us do our thing Let us do our thing Can I do my thing? (Go 'head and do your thing!)
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