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dean chatham - do the right thing lyrics

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[intro]

[verse 1: dean chatham]
i hope my venting, prevent life sentence
from a younging, living in the roughage
yeah, i know it’s tough when…
your father’s not around
to tell you what’s been up
and how to break it down, ugh
it’s a hot summer day in brooklyn, you’re just trying to get paid without getting booked, and shook down by the ops
you know they lurk on every block around the clock, trying to spot you with a glock
especially, in the place we call hood
where recipes can’t be quite understood like
power and white
like dirty, and sprite
we done did it all by the end of the night, d-mn
hearts filled with hard times and hard pills
side-effects, all of which, i can’t tell
so i continue to indulge, i hit the booth and tell miles to record
now i’m in the zone
and i stay in the zone like the boys in the carrier dome
so get to walking like a carrying call
mike vick to the scariest dog
tight knit, like a serious job, tightening like, taking vicodin no pain at all…

[hook: dean chatham]
m.l.k., i came with the dream, a.k.a., my name is hakeem
i said m.l.k. i came with the dream, a.k.a. my name is hakeem

[verse 2: dean chatham]
yo, i only abide by the laws of physics
i use my pull to pull these curvy women, probably can suck kirby in it
beats like this are hard to find
so when i catch it, i k!ll it like osama bin laden, body not found
rapping complete, my knowledge game to scholarships now i’m f-cking up beats
i rip it i demolish it
so when you hear me
you know you hear the hardest
come out the booth
all my garments tarnished
still fresher than a starving artist
i drop gyms like i never want to sweat
instead, i rock timbs and i ball at recess
but never regress, cause now the pace level with your temple
coming at your mental with that vietnam
if you’re scared call your mom
if you’re real cross the line man
you think my word play is tripping
when my wordplay be tricking your mind
you seeing objects and signs
it’s all a matter of time
act hard, somebody stepped on your j’s
let him know his place
spray him with the k, right?
now it’s 25 to life, cause a n-gga scratched your nikes
is it really worth the price?
p-ssive aggressive, nah i’m just asking questions
unless you fail to see the p-ssing message
spark a blunt, and p-ss and catch it
and then ash and ketchum
or whatever you kids do these days
look at me acting like i’m not one of y’all
knowing d-mn sure that’s me in that picture on the wall
knowing d-mn sure last week, we was balling at the mall
looking for the broad
trying to get a call

i’m inventing sh-t, inside my head so i can vent this sh-t to all my fans and my mans and them



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