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Do I Do

Trijntje Oosterhuis

For Once in My Life: Songs of Stevie Wonder Live

1999

When I see you on the street
My whole body gets weak
When you're standing in a crowd
Your love talks to me so loud
Girl, do I do, what you do,

I don't want to sound all dramatic and everything
But this is a very, very, very pivotal moment
Like, it really really is I see this in the same way

Cali with a baddie passin’ cannabis
I’ll be in the valley somewhere out by where the mansions is
Heard about your album sorry that you had to cancel it

out for the dough
I need peace inside of my soul, I need karma
Helpin' me grow
I need love inside of my home, pray I fail
I promise I won't
All my album

tryna
Get you up to my God
Till your vision's all blood red
Like you Cyclops
But the only way to do that is if your life's lost

By his stripes I'm

can't I'mma prove that I can aye
Look at me with a whole damn album
Put some work in now look at the outcome
Three projects and I couldn't be prouder

the master sends the overseers to see us
We toss the weapon and run
Boy dem run in your yard diss your mother
Dashing her knickers all out of the cupboard
Got

know nothing else, and I
Exist for it, for 20 years I've showed it, all the heartache and all the discord, at this

Point anybody can get it, in the way

a sequel 
Who's Novmb3r? he's sick
Have you heard his album it's lit
That's all I wanted to be 
But I ended up a misfit
I'm insecure 
I'm starting war

If It wasn’t for me niggas wouldn’t make a dime
I can’t take all my love back
If I put you in a wheelchair I’m gonna get you hubcaps
Fuck that, I’m not

the cheese
The first maps were drawn up by the blacks
But these white historians don't wanna acknowledge that
They try to keep us in the dark in a nigga trap

starting
Dickheads ask "wheres the proof?"
4 of the top 10 Fire In The Booth's
6 albums all packed with truth
12 UK tours now who's who? Shit
Done all this

in da hood and nigga you Lil' Trey,
Suppress ya appetite, we takin ya lil' tray.
Love my handgun but my choppa still da shit,
Banned in 1994 but I'm

Es ist wieder Montag ich schaue auf den Dom-Platz
Und denke grad über die Message in mei'm Phone nach
Kritik ist wie n Raubvogel will nicht los

The world is so cold when you're not the hottest shit
Faking smiles in your face at least Judas gave a kiss
I get more love from my enemies, they

Credible, I’m a  
Blood with degrees that’s irreparable, in all red like I’m Mr. incredible boy you ain’t  
Special in fact boy you terrible I get around like

Labels, special in the charts
Hard, staying with me
And by the way, I didn't say yes, I said maybe
So crazy, out my brain like my name Stacy
Bee married me,

wanna drop in (Skrr, skrr)
Getting all this love just because I am poppin'
They want in the wraith but they ain't gonna hop in (Bah, bah)
Lil' bitch, I

Mama I wrote you this song 
So I can say wad I feel I know I don't tell this very often 
But I really love you I'd never change on you by putting someone

I can indulge in
Before they life is unfolding
In front of them
All this time don't kick it none of them
Imma stay on the moon you just say
When

caused
And now they reminisce over you, my God
When all they gave is fuck shit, I just gave me
My heart, I wanna see it change
But in the mirror's where it

a crook but i live by a code

If i do dirt do that shit on my own 

And if i get caught gotta walk it alone 

You do not live what you talk in yo songs

You

help you with some, yeah
"I'm a racist, I'm a sexist, I'm in love with Donald Trump"
Y'all can't cancel me, my life is scandal-free
There ain't no

Song Name-Hurting Me. Album-Messy

It's the fourth time in a week and you havn't returned my calls.
Said you're out there with your boys,
Do you know