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Slum Village

Genres: Hip-Hop

Do You Lyrics - Slum Village

If you ain't feelin' me, may just walk away 

Is all I doin', what more can I say 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, nigga 

 

Let me attempt to spit this 

Assist this with a pen in my fist 

I'm scriptin' Sonny Liston's lost be 

Quick six whips sick clique it's Slum V 

 

We stick chicks 'til their extensions fuzzy 

Jewelry's thick and chunky ridiculous 

Like in them pictures when Slick Rick was a young bee 

Boy, and picked his gumby I'm comfy 

'Till you insist you'll take my existence from me 

 

Clack, click, the clip spits buddy 

I place you in ditches like Egyptians 

That stitched mummys, your limpin' bloody 

I serve niggas like the homeless Mission kitchen 

We're fixin' chicken for the bums free 

 

You can't tell us we don't get this money 

We keep a dollar up like Richie Rich's puppy 

We looking for the dips with donkey's to hit 

It's the Villa gorilla pimps, your chimps and monkeys bitch 

 

If you ain't feelin' me, may just walk away 

Is all I doin', what more can I say 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, nigga 

 

When you see me in a spot never less than a dime 

Y'all might roll with 6 we sit with a 9 

See, I'm a sick rapper with a flow that's divine 

Y'all might flip the flow but don't flip it like mine 

 

y'all might roll with a squad but it ain't like mine 

See I'm quick with the flow Dogg I'm good to the go 

I'mma stack till I spit 'til I can't go broke 

I want the Benz, the Range, I want it all, I want gold 

 

Then I dips in the whips with the chicks in the clothes 

'Cause I chill with the chicks who be the centerfolds 

Then I creep to the mo, with a freak on the low 

Then I come through the doe, then I mash on the flo 

 

Yeah, I keeps it movin' like the local D.O.T's 

Keep serving these yo's with the bad tenancies 

Let a nigga do his thang, shit stop sweatin' me 

Gone roll with a playa girl its all hustle free 

 

If you ain't feelin' me, may just walk away 

Is all I doin', what more can I say 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, 'cause nigga I'mma do me 

Do you, Jea 

 

But of course it be effortless we pullin' up in the Porsche 

Medallion the size of a horse on my necklace 

We done it again, done got under your skin 

We come hot like a gun pop running you jems 

 

Can none stop this thing of ours 

The ladies they fein' and double team in g strings and bras 

Make 'em scream like electric strings guitars 

Don't hate on the squad 'cause my niggas is stars 

 

Do you 

Do you 

Do you 

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