You Do I Do Lyrics

You Do  I Do lyrics

[Intro] Def Squad

Hah! Yo this ain't nuthin' but rock shit
I don't
think ya'll niggaz can't keep up with this!
FUCK ALL YOU
MUTHAFUCKAZ!
FUCK YOU! Hah!
I don't think they can get with
it!
There's too much shit goin' on!
Yo yo yo yo yo

[Verse]
Redman

I was chillin' up ??? Dog Deluxe
Rockin' diamond and G with
the rooftop cut
I'ma grown man don't got no time for games 'n stuff
I got
balls that'll beat ya ollets 21 rough
Look at my face, Doc's the name, don't
forget it
I makes ya make ya scream: "BOW!"
Like my name's Willie, I get
sick with it
Re-dig with it, I had a nine inch slug up
Before yo' stink
bitch bit it, I betta clippin' crap
That ya'll cats is black, a prays if the
eight jacks
So send neck thru facts, resevoir (---) go ball when I was
four
Explore whores, when rock came to the door
You never seen before,
life to your hood
My steady shows leave niggaz faxs like Rosewood
When I
drop the filth weather, bigga built
Our dog fucked the shit outta bitch, of
Tiger Mill

[Chorus]

You drinkin', I'm drinkin'
You smokin', I'm
smokin'
You freakin', I'm freakin'
You fuckin', we fuckin'
You fucked
up, we fucked up
We make it, we take it
You hate me, I hate you
You
talk shit, I talk shit

[Verse] Erick Sermon

In a flash I be the
E, cat 'n mouse and cash
Not many ballin' niggaz out there, can touch my
style!
Or touch the S-class, the 5-00 sittin' on parrellies, chrome
The
big 2-0, catch the pitcher, my whole rap steez is deep
For all ya fake dues,
I'm the only show that peeps
Last week I was uptown, playin' the
streets
????????1-5-fifth and get...BUDDAH
That's when I do, when I roll
dolo, I call her bitch
There was a time if I ain't doin' that, I ain't doin'
shit
I might go to the studio and make a hit
I call my baby's moms, an
hear her talk shit
I scoop, I ain't get my kids, niggaz please
We hit
Toys 'r Rus and then Micky D's
And go to a movie, the end (of) the day, and
talk to 'em
And take 'em back around away, and that's
REAL!

[Chorus]

[Verse] Keith Murray

Well it's the sly
Gemini, me and potatoe cuttin' drops
Have the guy, wellknown but still just
gettin' by
And I verify mathematics don't lie nigga
Put in some work, and
get a piece of the pie
It be the niggaz that don't immediate pertain to the
situation
That be tryin' to come up off the chips, and niggaz makin'
And
always worried if I'ma diss you, you insecure bitch
To the government, stay
out my shit!
Niggaz was glad when I came with the keys to the chains
To
the cellblock to the stage, now it's time to rock
I return like I never
left, D-E-F, got the whole world gaspin' for breath
We got these hoes spread
it out like mustard
I ask flava and chop, they said: "Yo, don't trust
it"
No, no no noo