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the car
I'm smoking the [?] right by the bar

Do my thang, yeah I'mma do my thang

Stay on the low
And get it everywhere that we go
Let me do my
love) Makes ya do thangs (do thangs, doo thangs)

You can't fight it, anyway
It grabs you by the heart 
And makes you walk away
So far, ya gave me
the car
I'm smoking the [?] right by the bar

Do my thang, yeah I'mma do my thang

Stay on the low
And get it everywhere that we go
Let me do my
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Oh oh oh 
[Faith Evans]
Through the windows of my eyes 
Everyone can see the loneliness inside of me 
Why did you have to go away 
Don't
the fliest one of all?)

Do ya thang, girl, fuck what they lookin' at
We, the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat
West Coast baby, with so much gravy
You
[repeat 1]
Oh oh oh 
[Faith Evans]
Through the windows of my eyes 
Everyone can see the loneliness inside of me 
Why did you have to go away 
Don't
Engineered by Mark Evans
Mixed by Phil Bodger
Guitars by Robbie McIntosh (of The Pretenders)
Keyboards and Programming by Peter Vettese and Mark Evans
Strings
Engineered by Mark Evans
Mixed by Phil Bodger
Guitars by Robbie McIntosh (of The Pretenders)
Keyboards and Programming by Peter Vettese and Mark Evans
Drums by
Guess who's back?
Word up, this is how we do things                      
Guess who's back?

'cause it's a slang bang thang
Slang bang, it's a slang
my faith away
The leaves may all turn brown and never touch the ground
Birds of song may never sing again
But there's one thing you surely can't do
Sisters, brothers lend a hand
Increase our population
Grab that groove thang by the throat
And throw it in the ocean

You're real tonight you move my
Brothers, sisters, we don't need this fascist groove thang 

History will repeat itself
Crisis point we're near the hour
Counterforce will do no good
Hot
[Notorious B.I.G + (Faith Evans)]
To my motherfuckin' man, fifty grand, the alcoholic man
Inject a tall can to his blood stream if he can
Biggie
Brothers, sisters, we don't need this fascist groove thang

History will repeat itself
Crisis point we're near the hour
Counterforce will do no good
Hot
To give it to you plain and simple, 'cause you know it's played
Holla at 'em Doggy Dogg, go and do that thang (go ahead)
OK son, I'll tell ya like my
been worried, puzzled, surrounded by your trouble
But I'm keeping my faith in you

We all cried when your first bow was taken
No one could be prouder
the mornin’
(Oh) in the evenin’
And baby I got what you need.
You never have to worry bout a thang because,
It’s all about you and me and baby we gon' do
Gold Chain
Like I’m in the dope game
So heat, so flame
Bitch I do my own Thang
(Bitch I do my own thang)

Mobbed out lookin' like a G
See me
Can't even see the purpose that's waiting there.
But I trust the author of my faith.
And when people ask how I'm gonna do,
When I do what God told me
Every time a country awards show comes on my TV
I'm forced to put up with some choreography
I really like She Daisy and Sara Evans is mighty fine
wounded spirit
And he sets me on my feet

A shield won't do much good if it's hangin' by your side
Keep the shield of faith before you if you want to stay
Do ya thang, girl!
Fuck what they lookin' at!
We the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat
West Coast, baby, with so much gravy
You should call
I don't have faith in technology,
Even though we created it.
All this stuff just breaks down anyway,
And you can never get it fixed.
But I do
the fliest one of all?)

Do ya thang, girl, fuck what they lookin' at
We, the dogs gettin' chased by the pussycat
West Coast baby, with so much gravy
You
Brothers, sisters, we don't need this fascist groove thang
History will repeat itself
Crisis point we're near the hour
Counter force will do no good
Hot