Things That U Do

Lyrics
Uh-huh, uhJigga Man, uh-huh MCThat's rightSwizz BeatzUh, uh, come on [Chorus: Mariah Carey & (Jay-Z)] It's the things that you doThat make me feel so(Come on, inhale, exhale, breathe on it for me)And I don't know the way I feelI can't explain(Uh)I love youYou thug you, look what you make the clubs do(Bounce, bounce)It's the things that you doThat make me feel so(Exhale, breathe on it for me)And I don't know the way I feelI can't explain (Yeah)I love you(Uh come on)You thug you, look what you make the clubs do [Verse 1: Jay-Z] You know the flow sicker, know Jigga, mo' sicker now right You know what me and Swizz's shit sound likeCrazed and demonic, uh, without blazin' chronic Product of Reaganomics You know that motherfuckin' stoop raised me Ringin' in the hoops but I was too lazySchool made me sick, teachers said I was too crazyLow and behold, it's the new and improved Jay-ZLet me explain this to you, baby I spent nights out, days in Niggas was blazingTwelve noon where I was raised inI felt caged in but kept roaming Prayed for the Day of Atonement Married to the streets, no date of annulmentIt seems every time it comes up, they postpone it So I kept my chrome at the waist, waiting for the omenSavoring the moment and now you knowThe reason that I flow the way I flow, baby [Chorus: Mariah Carey & (Jay-Z)] It's the things that you doThat make me feel so(Come on, inhale, exhale, breathe on it for me)And I don't know the way I feelI can't explain(Uh)I love youYou thug you, look what you make the clubs do(Bounce, bounce)It's the things that you doThat make me feel so(Exhale breathe on it for me)And I don't know the way I feelI can't explain (Yeah)I love you(Uh come on)You thug you, look what you make the clubs do [Verse 2: Jay-Z] You know I move like an ounceBottled up like crackThat's how I make you bounce like that Defy Webster's words they can't pronounce like that That's why no other rapper got a sound like that Trap, trap of my life Flashback, kill niggas Rap skills unmatched, Jigga Man baby I can't entertain it sometimes I can't explain it God given, guess it was all for hard living Far be it from me to question Allah's wisdom Could've been lost in the systemInstead I'm involved with the rhythm I dodged prison, came out unscathed from car collisions I know I must be part of some mission Shit, I used take it for grantedWhy they placed me on this planetI would ask myself while writin' raps to myself But right there under my nose Was the flow of all flows Not a demon but a rose in the cement , come on [Chorus: Mariah Carey & (Jay-Z)] It's the things that you doThat make me feel so(Come on, inhale, exhale, breathe on it for me)And I don't know the way I feelI can't explain(Uh)I love youYou thug you, look what you make the clubs do(Bounce, bounce)It's the things that you doThat make me feel so(Exhale breathe on it for me)And I don't know the way I feelI can't explain (Yeah)I love you(Uh come on)You thug you, look what you make the clubs do [Verse 3: Jay-Z] You know I've traveled through zones Homes spazzed like a bad back I came into this game on Jaz's back I jumped off stood on my own two like boom, that's that Yeah I'm here to show and prove Don't matter to me the Garden or flowin' on Clue Whatever niggas wanna do - it's alright with me Whether you big or bossy, jig or flossy Dusty or musty, sober or saucy Broker than Todd Bridges, richer than Bill Cosby Forgive me for my arrogance or you still salty? Past on to the next life and you still haunt me I'ma keep doing me unfortunately I make the club rock, make thugs pop guns Make old folks do the bus stop; can't stop son Shit I give you what's hot and what's not, I never knew Y'all (niggas) know (niggas) how (niggas) do [Chorus: Mariah Carey & (Jay-Z)] It's the things that you do that make me feel so (Uh, exhale, inhale) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug you, look what you make the clubs do (Uh, bounce, shake, what? uh-huh) It's the things that you do that make me feel so (Uh-huh, inhale, exhale) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug you, look what you make the clubs do (Bounce, shake ladies) It's the things that you do that make me feel so (Uh-huh, breathe for me, uh, uh-huh) And I don't know the way I feel I can explain (Uh) I love you You thug you, look what you make the clubs do (Lights out niggas) It's the things that you do that make me feel so And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug you, look what you make the clubs do It's the things that you do that make me feel so And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug you, look what you make the clubs do It's the things that you do that make me feel so And I don't know the way I feel I can explain I love you You thug you, look what you make the clubs do
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Credits
- Writers
- JAŸ-Z
- Swizz Beatz
- Kyambo “Hip Hop” Joshua
- Producers
- Swizz Beatz
- Chauncey Mahan
- Mastered At
- Sterling Sound
- Mixed At
- Right Track Recording
- Publisher
- Carter Boys Music
- Dead Game Publishing
- I Love KJ Music
- Swizz Beatz Universal Tunes
- Sony Music Entertainment
- Universal Music Group
- Label
- Roc-A-Fella Records
- Def Jam Recordings
- Distributor
- Universal Music & Video Distribution Inc.