Do You

Lyrics
[Chorus: MC Breed and Elzhi] If you ain't feelin' me, just walk away (Fa sho!) It's how I do, and what more can I say? Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you (Nigga –) [Verse 1: Elzhi] Let me attempt to spit this Assist this with a pen in my fist I'm swift as Sonny Liston's gloves be Quick six whips, sick clique, it's Slum V We stick chicks 'til their extensions fuzzy Jewelery's thick and chunky, ridiculous Like in them pictures when Slick Rick was a young B–boy And picked his Gumby; I'm comfy 'Til you insist you'll take my existence from me (Clack-click) The clip spits, buddy I place you in 'em ditches Like Egyptians that stitched mummies – you're limp and bloody I serve niggas like the homeless mission kitchen We're fixing chicken for the bums free You can't tell us we don't "Get Dis Money" We keep a dollar up like Richie Rich's puppy We looking for the dips with donkeys to hit It's the Villa gorilla pimps, ya'll chimps and monkeys, bitch [Chorus: MC Breed and T3] If you ain't feelin' me, just walk away (Push on!) It's how I do, and what more can I say? Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you (Nigga –) [Verse 2: T3] When you see me in a spot, never less than a dime Y'all might roll with a 6, we sit with a 9 And see, I'm a sick rapper with a flow that's divine Y'all might flip the flow, don't flip it like mine Y'all might roll with a squad, but it ain't like mine See, I'm quick with the flow, dog, I'm good to the go I'ma stack 'til I spit, 'til I can't go broke I want the Benz, the Range, I want it all, I want gold Then I dips in the whips with the chicks and the clothes 'Cause I chills with the chicks that be the centrefolds Then I creep to the mo', with a freak on the low Then I come through the door, then I smash on the floor Yeah, I keeps it moving like the local D.O.T.s Keep serving these shows with these mad tendencies Let a nigga do his thing, shit – stop sweating me Come and roll with a playa, girl, it's all hustle free – yeah [Chorus: MC Breed and Elzhi] If you ain't feelin' me, just walk away It's how I do, and what more can I say? Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you ('Cause nigga, I'ma do me) Do you (Nigga –) [Verse 3: Elzhi and T3] But of course, it be effortless, we pullin' up in the Porsche Medallion the size of a horse on my necklace We done it again, done got under your skin We come hot like a gun pop, running your gems Can't none stop this thing of ours The ladies, they fiend to double team in G-strings and bras Make 'em scream like electric string guitars Don't hate on the squad, 'cause my niggas is stars [Chorus: MC Breed] If you ain't feelin' me, just walk away It's how I do, and what more can I say? Do you Do you Do you Do you [Outro: MC Breed] Do you Do you Do you Do you Do you Do you
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Credits
- Writers
- T3 of Slum Village
- J Dilla
- MC Breed
- eLZhi
- Roger Troutman