What I Do Lyrics - There Goes The Neighborhood - Chris Webby

Straight chuggin' on the 40 ounce, brain cells fry 

Like a clamb strip all day get high 

Never ending story felt course stay fly 

My mom's a math teacher so I gotta multiply 

Not a mathematician myself so I ride 

At my 98 Altima parked outside 

Hustle and mixtapes I'm tryna get by 

Double U E double B follow with a Y 

Mothaf*cka that's me and I be so cool 

To be on my level you gonna need a step-stool 

Always been a troublemaker gotta break rules 

Breaking every law till they kick me out of school 

So amped up you'd think I'm chuggin' jet fuel 

Chasing a bottle of moon shine with an O'Doules 

No more rules let me call up Billy Madison 

And have em slippin' on banana peels if they challenge him 

I'm bafflin' any competitor with what I'm rappin' and 

The future's lookin' bright I think I'm staring at a halogen 

Born in '88 I got it tatted on my abdomen 

Product of the 90s, everyday practicin' 

Then it started happenin', turned into a beast 

Full bred pit with a little Maltise 

Woof, slaughter any track I see 

You've now been warned, you'd better hide your beats 

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[Hook] 

I'ma never give a f*ck about you 

I'm just doing what I do 

Murder any beat I put my mind too 

Thought you knew that's what I do 

Rappin' on the mike till my face turns blue 

Through and through that's what I do 

That's what I do 

Stop sleeping over there man pass the blunt 

L ride around town and be back for lunch 

Got a full plate of beats and some Captain Crunch 

Me on the mike only lost a battle once 

Everybody else, murked em 

Cooked it up, served em 

Pen in hand I got the dexterity of a surgeon 

Freestyles burn em, written rhymes flawless 

Like the names of every Mutant Ninja Turtle, I'm an artist 

B*tch, nobody stoppin' what I'm sayin' 

Lyrical display gon' shock em like Raiden 

Everyday ragin', show me where the party's at 

Where the b*tches where the broads where the hotties at? 

Where the liquor where the bud, where the Marley at? 

Where the stage I'm bouta give the crowd a heart attack 

Life's short so you know I gotta live it up 

Brim low dutch rolled I'ma never give a f*ck 

[Hook] 

All I got's my word and my balls just a nerve with a cause 

Livin' life like a video game so press pause 

Double tap X with a shot to the brain 

Back back square hit em with the scorpion chain 

So get over here b*tch ill kick em like Liu Kang 

And fatality anybody who shits on my name 

Its that tatted up tyrant, heatin' up the climate 

Pissing on these haters like puppies on fire hydrants 

It's that motherf*ckin' Optimus Rhyme full bottle of pills 

Blunted with a bottle of wine 

Fully transform bout to take over the game soon 

Ain't no mothaf*cka I'm afraid to bring the flame to 

Got em rotisserie while I be smokin' piffery 

Making words connect like letters written in calligraphy 

Not a person here stepping in my shoes 

'Cause see Webby's back and this is what I do 

[Hook]