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Do It Lyrics

"Do It" was written by Fareed, Kamaal Ibn John / Spivey, George L..
"Do It" was written by Fareed, Kamaal Ibn John / Spivey, George L..

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Hmmm, so you're the one they're talkin' about
Let me see if this is real

When I do it, eyes lookin' at me
When the music should be the only thing you see
It's the score to a cinematic oddity
Lettin' off shit, hit your ass repeatedly

Acrobatic, wha, I'll pull something through your chest-piece
Before she came home, pit-stopped breast feed
Watched the movie and smoked a Philly and
Took a hit of E, she actin' all silly and

I pull the brothers in depressed situations
When the thang hit the sphere, we risin' up to the occasion
You're killin' me wit' petty little rap beat
No fingerprints is how my expert-ass be

While I'm at it, I'ma stand my ground
Right here, spotlight, where the chicks is found
You see this little-ass club we in?
Yo, it's mine, intertwine, wink your bun, do it to the drum

Yeah, that's alright
But I know you can do better than that, c'mon, c'mon

Aight then, I guess we stand the same ground
Same page and wanna freak shit
I wanna eat it, watch you beat it
Cum real hard then repeat it

Yo the frivolous rap song he rap about
Is no good, remove all the crap about
My dogs is all in for the national
No passion then I guess they be cashin' out

I keep my eyes on things
And I keep my shine on bling
My peoples ain't nothin' to toy wit'
Professional, leavin' a boy stiff

You doin' all while you're really talkin'
You need to get gun or get walkin'
This greedy-ass country we in
I guess it's mine, intertwine, wink ya bun, do it to the drum

What 'chu really wanna do?
I wanna really do it right
What 'chu really wanna do?
Grab ya hands, hug ya tight

For real?
For real
Well, what 'chu feel?
Well, what 'chu feel?
We can, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, uh

What 'chu really wanna do?
I wanna really do it right
What 'chu really wanna do?
Grab ya hands, hug ya tight

For real?
For real
Well, what 'chu feel?
Well, what 'chu feel?
We can, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, uh

What 'chu really wanna do?
I wanna really do it right
What 'chu really wanna do?
Grab ya hands, hug ya tight

For real?
For real
Well, what 'chu feel?
Well, what 'chu feel?
We can, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, uh

Do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it

So I was wondering what would happen
How would you feel if I came inside your bedroom and
I took off all your clothes and took all mines off
And, uh, I got the portable DVD thing
And got the right connections
I stick it in and put on top of your [incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible]

Songwriters
FAREED, KAMAAL IBN JOHN / SPIVEY, GEORGE L.

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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