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j live - do that $#!% lyrics

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yo, i’m just shooting the breeze with carbon dioxide
that needs to be bottled and sold so you can lo’ and behold
or would you hold it below c’mon let go and be high
you can’t deny the words i’m flipping make you reach for the sky

you hear the caters that i’m kicking while i’m walking the street
i write rhymes just so i can go on beat
you thinks it’s so d-mn lovely don’t you n-gg- come here
you just a frightened little kid all steps and no beard

but let me tell you now your talking to a grown -ss man
i put some sh-t in your head to fill your stomach to head
you don’t believe me well it’s taken me from here to j-pan
that’s why i’m laughing to the bank without a getaway van

you worrying about your ice and want your shorty to see
the only ice that i need is in my l i t
i keep my hennessey straight so skip the fantasy plan
that’s why you get up and go, that’s sh-t you got to debate

you steady worrying bout your crystal
charge your pistol, meanwhile, the real style long gone, miss-trial
guilty of the bullsh-t, innocent of killing it
even all your fronting, fake, phoney friends are feeling it

what’s the matter with your life?
strange you got something to talk about that you already know about
and walk about, get some, feel good about it
write it down, think it over then shout it out, how that sound?

yo, if it sound like we talking to you
i really think you want to do that sh-t, c’mon do that sh-t
and if you know on what we saying is true
you better act like you knew that sh-t, c’mon do that sh-t

put some action on paper now, do that sh-t
go ahead and be yourself child, do that sh-t
don’t be afraid to use your own style, do that sh-t
c’mon do that sh-t, c’mon do that sh-t
c’mon

now everybody want heaven but n-body want death
sh-t a lot you kids wouldn’t even settle for injured
so why you frontin’ like you want drama see that sh-t ain’t fly
you need to spend a couple nights with a drama queen

and did you ever seen a crack baby
how bout a 30-year-old woman strung out into a little old lady
you see some of these folks that gotta live in these streets today
either shot up, smoked, or sniffed their life away

yeah, you wanna talk about your triple beam dream
it’s ironic ’cause you p-ss eight-grade maths
you don’t know the half, third, fourth or fifth
ain’t old enough to drive talking about you pushing a six

and frontin’ like you gotta watch for the narks
you gotta watch for your momma and on your -ss saying, “oh my god”
you gotta watch for your birthday and wrote a half a alb-m
worth of rhymes like you little wheeze, little n-gg- please

watch these, watch those fly by night mcs
biting jay-z’s flow, go with the breeze
i beseech you get your own flow so when you blow up
you won’t make the real heads wanna throw up

yo, if it sound like we talking to you
i really think you want to do that sh-t, c’mon do that sh-t
and if you know on what we saying is true
you better act like you knew that sh-t, c’mon do that sh-t

put some action on paper now, do that sh-t
go ahead and be yourself child, do that sh-t
don’t be afraid to use your own style, do that sh-t
c’mon do that sh-t, c’mon do that sh-t
c’mon

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