Doin' My Thang - Black & J-Dawg & Lil C.

Now in a world full of pain, hard strugglin' stressed The Buddha say your soul sufferin', I'm still here blessed Just to breath, please believe I'm way out west Oakland to be exact, where the pimps still rest And the mean mugs and thugs that test your chest It'd be so easy for me to be a pess-I-mist But I'm still here rhyming', still chart climbing Addicted to the game like I'm on cane vibin' It's really all organic, so mamma don't panic Your son ain't a crack fiend, even though I back lean Hard on a verse til my shit sound clean The mega lord mix board, sword with a sheen Unseen in the night, while you sleep without light I slave to the beat, twist it til it feel tight Then take it to the sound proof booth with a mic The only thing in life that always made me feel right Some my people got high, sold they soul for spit Some drink water fire, work to that brink Some make hard love til it starts to sting I stay rymin', doin' my thing Some shorties get smart, givin' brain to kids Some homies get live with their one night fling Some even go to church, prayin' on they sin I stay rymin', doin' my thing In school I did cool, always got them grades But I acted real bad so the teachers say: What ya gonna do boy, you gotta go get paid Man I be rymin', doin' my thing And when I wrote they would joke that I wouldn't be shit Caus we was rocking high fashion, all counterfeit Tryin' to learn a new dance step, and feel legit Get a girl with a booty, and real big tits We was crazy home boy, my mind was warped By a 40oz bottle, speakin' tales Too Short What's my taste is yours, didn't know what for Just wanna be a rapper, wanna go on tour Hit hoochies in a hojo, life moves slowmo Fast forward today, on planes doin' promo MC to the heart, I'mma funk the jam I coulda been a doctor, or psychologist But it wouldn't make me happy, I chose to bust Roll with gamblers and hustlers Cats who grind all the time, drink and cuss But there's something beautiful, it's right beneath my touch It's hard to understand a certain kind of rush That I get from my lifestyle, struggling trife style Long way to go, happily I walk a long mile I'll... be... coming to town God gave me many blessings, I'mma spread 'em around When you see us in the club I'mma break shit down And I'll be rymin', doin' my thing

Fellas (yeah) A brand new funk (Tell us about it) Brand new funk I you wanna get down with a bird This is the way you do it Walk up and rap to her Put your hand on the lower level (Come on now) you know This is what you rap to her I mean, come on like you should Come on with your come on Gimme, gimme your thing (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) feels so good (What you say) let's get it on (What you say) gimme (What you say) Make it stone to the bone (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) baby Got just what I want, ow Gimme, gimme my thing (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) baby (What you say) just gimme Some more (what you say) Squeeze me, hold me, roll me Make me, make me scream Make me feel, gimme my thing (What you say) gimme (What you say) I need you, baby (What you say) need you now (What you say) I don't care (What you say) what mama don't like (What you say) give it to me (What you say) anyhow (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) what you got (What you say) what I need (What you say) what you need (What you say) what I got (What you say) make me feel (What you say) body hot (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) taking off my shirt (What you say) bout to Work me to death (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing (What you say) gimme (What you say) ooh, ooh, ooh (What you say) baby (What you say) baby Gimme my thing Gimme, gimme, gimmie, gimmie Gimme, hey Lord, babe What you need is what I got Give it up, baby, body hot I wanna be satisfied Keeping it all inside So gimme, gimme my thing Gimme, I said gimme my thing Oh, God, gimme my thing Help my close, help me close If you don't help me I'll do it myself (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme (What you say) gimme, gimme Gimme, gimme (what you say) Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme (What you say) gimme, gimme Gimme, gimme (what you say) (What you say) gimme (What you say) gimme my thing You're so good, you're so nice You're so fine, ow, ow, gimme

Fame And Glory I've been up, i've been down I've been square, i've round I've been lost, i've been found And i've been sleeping around And you know it Though i don't show it I've been under attack Stabbed in the back Hanging with jack But now i'm on the right track For a moment Hope i don't blow it I'll be dancing on the table And i hit the ground I know it doesn't show But i'm about to blow And i hope you feel the same, man Cause i ain't gonna change that Time is moving slow Just get me to the show Still the same old story A quest for fame and glory I've been first, i've been last Stuck in the past Moving too fast I've been having a blast for a moment Now i'm below it I've been up, i've been beat Sticky and sweet Roaming the streets Just for something to eat I can show it Yes, i can show it I'll be dancing on the table And i hit the ground I know it doesn't show But i'm about to blow And i hope you feel the same, man Just take me to your main man Time is moving slow Just get me to the show Still the same old story it's a bitter story A quest for fame and glory the quest for fame and glory

She want that big bag, she don't want that lil' girl shit I just get mad when you on that lil' girl shit (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Drink a six down, tell your bro to stop to get a kit Worth them Ms, now me and my lil' brother got a stick Drunk a Xan down, woke up and forgot what I had said My shit jet brown, new Dior sneakers kinda slick (Why would I lie on him?) Think he slick 'cause he tried to take his brother off (Why would I lie on him?) One nigga can't stop the killings, only money talk (Why would I lie on him?) Gotta watch the sneaky hoes snatchin' rubbers off (Why would I lie on him?) I told you to your face, you're a snake So cut the brother talk (Why would I lie?) Tried to skrrt off, you get clapped though, let the thirty off Ever shot at in a Maybach, knock your curtains off I feel like niggas gonna tell you start the prayer talk I aggravated you, you dumb, you scratched the numbers off Oh, hell nah, Chicago star, don't want them bell bums Could've got out early, but they caught him with a cellphone You can't tell me nothin', I'm with the murders, I'ma stand on it You can't tell me nothin', them niggas different Can't compare 'em to me Pull up with a stick, pull up with a big gun Pull up with a stick, pull up with a stick, uh Hit up with a switch, he don't even know where he hit from Worried 'bout my bitch, you don't even knowin' What your bitch doin', uh I'm so rich I bring the barber in the club I'm so rich, I'm with the robbers in the club You end up snitchin', then you not a part of us Bitch, this a Patek, this is not a Cartier Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? This nigga called my phone, fifty grams, nigga, that's patty cake I don't even fuck around with no scales, nigga That's petty weight All my bitches be in the kitchen cookin', got they ass bakin' cakes Could've went to school for culinary arts, I would've went every day Thought I'd have my CDL license, fucked up that interstate Hit the road, gettin' to that cash, bitch, I'm a heavyweight I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg, I'm a big (Go, go, go, man, what?) I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg, I'm a big dawg (Go, go, go) I'm a problem with that trappin' shit Don't call my phone if you ain't never fuckin' wrapped a brick A thousand-eight grams I cop, I need my whole lick Got reputation in the trenches, I don't ever miss Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from? Where you get that shit from?