Beanie Siegel I Don`t Do Much Lyrics

I Don`t Do Much Lyrics

Hmm, shit, I don't do much

 Y'knawmean? Smoke weed, fuck bitches, huh

 Get paper cuts from countin money...

 I just be chillin, y'knawmean?

 Menage trois, knawmean? Quadrupla trois...

 Y'knawmean? Shit I don't do much

 All that shit, what you expect man?

 

 [Verse 1]

 Yo, I don't do much, you know Mac stay sucker free

 So please don't fuck with me

 You don't really want war

 You don't really want the heat from the four

 You don't really wanna eat out a straw

 Man you niggas is broke, y'all niggas aint got no cash

 Man you niggas aint got no stash

 Where your wheel and your rims?

 Motherfucker look at the heel on your Timbs

 Nigga your walk and your talk you niggas is ass

 Shit, I don't do much, you know Mac, lay in the cut

 In the 'telly somewhere layin a smut

 Champelly, purple hayin it up

 Front row A layin it up

 Or in the kitchen prob'ly weighin it up

 Or in a mission prob'ly sprayin shit up

 Niggas playin too much

 I try to chill but they be sayin too much

 But you know they dont say it to me

 They don't play wit me

 You shit where you eat, you might as well lay in your pee

 

 Shit, I don't do much

 I don't do much

 Shit, I don't do much

 Y'knawmean? Fuck...

 Fuck, I don't do much

 I be chillin man, I don't know about y'all though

 Shit I don't do much

 

 [Verse 2]

 I roll a L, go in the booth

 Spark it up, start blowin the truth

 I don't do much, I smoke weed, pop pills, sip water

 Fuck it, keep it real, keep steel, give orders

 Suckers, give out halves, squrrlies, y'all call it quarters

 Youngun, take this eightball, cuz you take long

 And please, don't make me use this eight long

 Cuz you could get all six up in your acorn

 And trust me...

 Y'all don't want that

 Y'all don't want Mac to snap on you cats

 You don't really want no problems

 You don't layin under your squatter

 You don't want me fire bombin your house

 You don't want me duct tapin your mouth

 Better yet, pourin lye in your mouth

 You don't want me smackin up your kids

 You don't want me layin up in your trash

 Poppin up, then I'm poppin your ass

 Cuz you won't do shit

 

 I don't do much

 Shit, I don't do much

 Y'knawmean, I just be chillin I be smokin man

 I don't be thinkin about y'all niggas man (I don't do much)

 Y'knawmean, I be chillin

 Shit, I don't do much

 

 [Verse 3]

 I just chill up in the middle of the block

 Watch my younguns make a killin on the block

 Tell 'em watch trucks who be wheelin through the block

 Get shot, get shucked with vans chillin on the block

 Shit, I don't do much, I just chill and relax alot

 I don't hustle, I just tax the block

 Shit, I don't do much, I just roll out and play wit tools

 That make you faggots obey the rules

 Shit, y'all don't do much

 But drink 40's, look dumb on the block

 Damn near 40, still runnin from cops

 Y'all don't do much

 Y'all niggas aint stackin no cash

 That shit you pack got a crack in yo' ass

 Y'all don't give a fuck, y'all gon' get cuffed

 And I'ma laugh when y'all get stuck

 Shit, I don't do much

 

 Heh, y'knawmean, y'knawmean?

 I don't do much

 I don't give a fuck man, smoke weed, get high

 Fuck bitches, that's my biz (I don't do much)

 Y'knawmean?

 I don't do much

 Y'knawmean four pound?

 Shit, I don't do much

 I don't do much

 And I don't give a fuck

 

 

 [Thanks to  outkastlayzie@aol.com  for these lyrics]