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Do What I Do

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Do What I Do Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ralphy]
I do what I do, I never been a fans of fears
You never saw me lying, I never ran from bears
I had a real big following since I landed here
Forming the cults (colts) [?] Peyton Manning here
Damn I'm rare, your chick gave me that camera stare
Focussed on me with that FaceTime, you can't compare
Going up top, but no chandelier
I'm talking subway, but no sandwich prepared
The birthplace of hip hop, you should go there
If you don't get The Roots you never gonna grow hair
My shoes ether, I'm talking both pairs
Man vans and my Chuck I's - I'm coolmatic (what's up Nas?)
I swear I do this shit with ease
If I ever try fall back they never let me leave
Get up off my ball sack you ain't never seen this steez
This my third favourite speech and I ain't never been this brief

[Hook]
I do Chucks on the daily, Vans even maybe
Sometimes I don't make my bed cause I'm lazy
I just do what I do, I just do what I do
Man I rock snap backs, I rock tube socks
I'm old school on the porch with my boom box
I just do what I do, I just do what I do, I just do what I do
[Verse 2: Fonzie]
I say truly that's my word shit I'm groovy as a nerd
If you knew me or you heard that I'm bougie that's absurd
Cause I'm goofy, never scarred yes that's usually blurred
The way I move could be referred as doing me
Like a burp - burp
Sorry I'm gassed up with cash tucked
You might think I'm fortunate as fuck but it's past luck
My last bucks was spent on flashy ass chucks
And a hooked that couldn't give head - I know, that sucks
Wait back up, cause I ain't for that prostitution
Accusing me of what I'm doing is not proving
The prosecution rests, that the trial solution
So I'm good eve Wendy Williams know how I'm doing
Wow I'm drooling, damn this retarded flow I started yo
How the hell Fonzie spit smart and slow
Anyway, I don't be stroking I'm joking
I do me like porno and some lotion

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kenny Wiz]
Back to the roots another classic
All we do is make a bunch of magic
You might as well go and run in traffic with a whole bunch of matches
Backwards, something dumb like chasing a bunny rabbit with a bunch of carrots
So new school, but got an old vibe
Its 2K12 I guess I'm 'bout to go live
In the game, your wifey a has-been
She be all on my john I guess that's why you mad then
[?] go figure my flow iller
You monkey ass fake, try to gorilla
Analytical indivudal trying to give you a visual
While I'm grabbing on cereal crunch
I used to only spit punch lines
And battle rap in cafeteria lunch lines
I was born with a gift rapping
So my birthday is Christmas

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