Lyrics:
Do my thing and get that bank alert (yeah!)
Do my thing and then I praise the Lord (Okay!)
Yeah
What up? wait
"D" is for Dope in my DNA
Dope flows
away) Bombs away
And it seems like, in the grand scheme of it all
The world's run by a few people and we never seen them at all
How do they exist if
[Puff Daddy]
Oh shit (what's that man)
I don't know kid, I think it's a party going on
Oh it's the remix
Check it, yeah muthafuckas
What we about
R&B singers
What you? Ron, Bobby, Ricky and Mike?
Must be smokin' that hard
And sniffin' that white
See this rap shit ain't workin'
You niggas should
see rain,
1 must die for another remake.
Everybody have time and time don't wait,
Feelings o fade memories dem o stay.
Sun must shine everytime yo see
see the picture
But try to foresee the lectures hid inside
It's like we are in this life to mesmerize
Others by distinct lies
I guess we need more time
of the party, mm-hmm, that I almost cried, mm-mm
It's the life of the party, to think I could've almost died
Lord, help us
Hey, Miss Donda
You run into my
get free right now
Cause I gotta get clean right now
You know just what I need
So I can't wait, not today
I need you, Lord, in me
So hold me close, I
go slow slow oh.
Praying every day for my life me I no fit wait till man kpai.
pushing every day to reach paradise I must to reach there I must
Because we've seen The Blueprint
With Jay we've seen that you could come in
The game and do 10, 12
15 – still win and still be the
King of hip hop we have
How long, O Lord?
How long will you forget me?
Forever? Forever?
How long will you look the other way?
How long must I struggle with anguish in
Eh yoh this is B'worth Soul
Time to give thanks and praises
To our Lord God Almighty
His name we shall forever salute
Thank you Father
Just tell me
your thing
Ain't for kings and queens
You should do your thing
This whole depth explore we must,
You better step aside if you plan just to stay afloat.
me playboy I run it
Bought the black Yukon in
Houston, a microwave, a futon
She not white, uh uh, she Cuban
Karats on my fingers fuckin' R&B Singers
plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down
us from ourselves
No-one can and No one may
We ourselves must walk the path a seeker of redemption never seeks in the past that's As fact Now
Puff puff
make me laugh)
The best we've heard (you must he daft)
False modesty is not for me
[Solo]
The way to skin a rabbit the way to comb a hare
I know
cut
I was tired plus I had a rash on my butt
There was this lady in a pinto croup
About ninety years old I could tell by the droop
Driving all fast
a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just
to wait
I'ma keep doing my thing shawty
This rapping shit must be for me, can't help but quit my day job
I'm from Cincinnati, where they just might blow ya
could find a short cut
I was tired plus I had a rash on my butt
There was this lady in a pinto coup
About ninety years old I could tell by the droop
must abide by Him
And you must die for Him
So know your place
We'll keep you free from sin
We own your everything
Just be obedient
And know your place
to smoke to myself
I just try to improve
Let my son hold my strap while I swim laps in the pool
Told my daughter the rules which we all must abide
Your
and captivated by the jewels and servants.
My lord this small token is the least we could do
to honor the Lady Badroulbadour.
Actually she really deserves much
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