Common - Dooinit Lyrics
Ah keep on, chcka chcka chcka (repeat 6x)Mo*****er move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a new jackMiscellaneous numbers and shoes stack groovesRap I deliver for the hungry and underprivilegedSomething different from these hollow and grunting niggasThis is business strictly, step to my business is riskyspecially when you as ***** as missyBack to back lps that sound the same, I surround the gameWith a four-pounded brainstormTo make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the gameUsed to breakdance, its a shameWhat money do to a nigga brainIf he lose his soul what did a nigga gain?doin it, doin it, I am doin itc o double m o to the n (cut andScratched 4x)My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt offTrying to get his work off to customersI rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing coronasSee shirts that say we gotta get overThat juggy shit is over, the war is onI on;y want to be a soldier, Im holding on, to a cultureFocused like gordon parks when its sorta darkFor niggas thats flooded with ice, my thoughts the arkPerforming warming arts with some shit for the heartDont ***** with radio, ignoring the chartsI could give a ***** what you made in a year, nigga, you wackA soft nigga on a hard track, in this new rapGeneration I x cats like a muslimHe fell off cause I pushed himLet his bently and his weak crew be his cushionI catch him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and rush himdoin it, doin it, I am doin itc o double m o to the n (cut andScratched 4x)You wasnt saying you was a thug before pac cameTen years ago you had a high top trying to be like kaneThen snoop released and it became a g thangClaim sets, your city aint got gangsNiggas hate you, they aint paying you no attentionIn a circle of faggots, your name is mentionedWith six degrees, I separate mcs, from a business man thats good]from a nigga that was raised or just lived in the hood]from what a nigga says to whats understoodKeep my shit tight like them boys in the woodDick is always hard like the boyz in the hoodPeace to dug inf, no i, sean lett, the whole chiAt the crib some cats give me the cold eyeIm a ***** slap the next oneLet him know the world is my section for takingYou got to reduce aggressiondoin it, doin it, I am doin itc o double m o to the n (cut andScratched 4x)
