Dooinit Lyrics - Common Sense

Ah keep on, chcka chcka chcka (Repeat 6x) 

Mo'fucker move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack 

Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack grooves 

Rap I deliver for the hungry and underprivileged 

Something different from these hollow and grunting niggas 

This is business strictly, step to my business is risky 

'Specially when you as bitch as Missy 

Back to back LP's that sound the same, I surround the game 

With a four-pounded brainstorm 

To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game 

Used to breakdance, it's a shame 

What money do to a nigga brain 

If he lose his soul what did a nigga gain? 

"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it" 

"C O double M O to the N" (cut and scratched 4x) 

My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off 

Trying to get his work off to customers 

I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas 

See shirts that say "We gotta get over" 

That juggy shit is over, the war is on 

I on;y want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture 

Focused like Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark 

For niggas that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark 

Performing warming arts with some shit for the heart 

Don't fuck with radio, ignoring the charts 

I could give a FUCK what you made in a year, nigga, you wack 

A soft nigga on a hard track, in this new rap 

Generation I "X" cats like a Muslim 

He fell off cause I pushed him 

Let his Bently and his weak crew be his cushion 

I catch him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and rush him 

"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it" 

"C O double M O to the N" (cut and scratched 4x) 

You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac came 

Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be like Kane 

Then Snoop released and it became a G thang 

Claim sets, your city ain't got gangs 

Niggas hate you, they ain't paying you no attention 

In a circle of faggots, your name is mentioned 

With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man that's good 

>From a nigga that was raised or just lived in the hood 

>From what a nigga says to what's understood 

Keep my shit tight like them boys in "The Wood" 

Dick is always hard like the "Boyz in the Hood" 

Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi 

At the crib some cats give me the cold eye 

I'm a bitch slap the next one 

Let him know the world is my section for taking 

You got to reduce aggression 

"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it" 

"C O double M O to the N" (cut and scratched 4x)