Dooinit

[Intro] Keep on (Chka-chka-chka, uh, uh) Keep on (Chka-chka, uh, uh) Keep on (Chka-chka, uh, uh) Keep on (Chka-chka-chka, uh, uh) Keep on (Chka-chka, uh, uh) Keep on (Chka-chka, uh, uh) Keep on (Chka, uh, uh) Keep [Verse 1] Motherfucker, move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack As miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack Bruise rap, I deliver for the hungry and underprivileged Something different from these hollerin', gruntin' niggas This is business strictly, step to my business is risky 'Specially when you as bitch as Missy Back-to-back LPs that sound the same I surround the game with a four-pounded brainstorm To make niggas dance in the rain Scared to take a chance in the game Used to breakdance, it's a shame What money do to a nigga brain (What?) If he lose his soul, what did a nigga gain? [Chorus] Doin' it-it, do-doin' it-it Yeah, I am doin' it Doin' it, I am doin' it C-O-double-M-O to the N (What?) Doin' it-it (Yeah), do-doin' it-it I am doin' it C-O-double-M-O to the N, ya heard? [Verse 2] My train of thought is that of a hustler or a nigga with his shirt off Tryin' to get his work off to customers I rap with a chip on my shoulder Squeezing Coronas, see shirts say, "We gotta get over" That jiggy shit is over, the war is on I only want to be a soldier, I'm holdin' on to a culture Focused like Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark For niggas flooded with ice, my thought's the ark Performin' warmin' arts with some shit for the heart Don't fuck with radio, ignorin' the charts I could give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a hard track, in this new rap Generation, I X cats like a Muslim He fell off 'cause I pushed him Let his Bentley and his weak crew be his cushion I catch him on the streets in front of bodyguards and rush him [Chorus] Doin' it-it, do-doin' it-it (Yeah) I am doin' it (Yeah) Doin'-in' it, I am doin' it The C-O-double-M-O to the N (What?) Doin' it-it, do-doin' it-it I am doin' it I'm the C-O-double-M-O to the N, ya heard? [Verse 3] You wasn't sayin' you was a thug before Pac came Ten years ago, you had a high top tryin' to be like Kane Then Snoop released and it became a G thang Claim sets, your city ain't got gangs Niggas ain't hate you, they ain't payin' you no attention In a circle of faggots, your name is mentioned With six degrees (You what?), I separate MCs From a businessman that's good (Uh) From a nigga that was raised or just lived in the hood From what a nigga says to what's understood Keep my shit tight like them boys in The Wood (Yeah) Dick is always hard like the boys in the hood Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi At the crib, some cats give me the cold eye I'ma bitch-slap the next one Let him know the world is my section To take it, you gotta use aggression [Chorus] Doin' it-it, do-doin' it-it I am doin' it Doin'-in' it, I am doin' it C-O-double-M-O to the N (What?) Doin' it-it, do-doin' it-it I am doin' it I'm the C-O-double-M-O to the N (N), ya heard? (Yo) [Outro] Yo Yo I'm the C-O-double-M-O (Yo) I'm the C-O-double-M-O Doin' it-it, I am doin' it The C-O-double-M-O to the N