Do The Damn Thing

Lyrics

Do the damn thang! Ya dun-da-dunts!
 Do the damn thang
 In the west, they do the damn thang
 In the east, they do the damn thang
 In the south, they do the damn thang
 In the north, they do the damn thang
 The whole world, do the damn thang
 I do the damn thang, I let my nuts hang
 And of course I'ma Inglewood swang (swang)
 Off the top - fuck cops!
 Rollin through the hood in an old school drop
 Six fo's - pimp those
 Hoes after shows with the SWAT meet clothes
 Low ride - West side!
 And all bitch-ass niggaz betta hide
 Big wheels - ex-peels
 I sign nuttin but eight-figure deals
 Shoot blocks - sell rocks
 Mack 10 got the block on lock (do the damn thang)
 Crack bitches - get riches
 Stay gangsta and fuck all snitchas
 Bust nines - flatlines
 Killa Cali riders and gang signs
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (wha?)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (wh-wha?)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (wha?)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (who?)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (who?)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 Long braids - bandanas (long braids)
 Three mil' on a house in Atlanta (hot man)
 Test coupes - triple beams
 And keep work for the neighborhood fiends
 Starched khakis - red chucks (get your walk on)
 Red everythang, cars and trucks (gon' do it like that?)
 Yes y'all and - big ballin
 Shut the town down nigga, shot callin
 Fo' life - with stripes (AH-HA!)
 CMR keep it crackin all night (see that)
 Dominoes - dice games
 G'd up and I got hood fame
 Westside - platinum chains
 Waistline, that's my new thang (west-side!)
 All year - fresh gear
 Cross a nigga, fuck around and disappear
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (uh-uh uh-uh)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (uh-uh wha?)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 See see see
 Do the...
 Bitch please - six threes
 Candy paint with the triple gold D's
 Big drums - load clips
 Close range with the hollow-point tips
 Twenty cars - ten bikes
 Chuck Taylor's or the Air Force Nik's
 Throat peelers - get scrilla
 My whole crew ex-cons and killaz
 Inglewood - is my hood
 Represent and it's all to the good
 Fast cars - big stars
 Hundred thou on every 16's doors
 Fuck you - and yo' crew (uh-huh?)
 Whattchu bitch-ass niggaz wanna do?
 Let it rain (oh) - and make ya pay (oh!)
 Get money nigga do the damn thang!
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (oh, oh)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (Mack 1-0)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (CMR, Hoo-Bangin)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (do the damn thang)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (you see it)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (you see how I say)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (I know you see how I say)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang (ya dun-da-dunts)
 Do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 See, you do the damn thang
 If you still gon' sleep witcha baby mama
 Cuz you know it's gon' be drama
 But you take care of yo' kids
 You done the damn thang (do the damn thang)
 When you go back to the hood, knowhamsayin?
 And lay it down (do the damn thang)
 Buyin Cutlass's and all that kinda foolishness whatever
 You do the damn thang, do the damn thang
 Knahmsayin? See how I'm sayin
 If you a ugly dude and you got a whole lotta money
 And the chicks jock you, then you do the damn thang!
 And you know you ugly and you got some bad chicks
 You do the damn thang, you feel that?
 If you a ugly chick or you was fine once
 You know where you was fine and then ate it
 And you might bust right now, and you big ya dig?
 In the two thousand, if they still jock you
 Then you do the damn thang!
 Y'all see's how I say it, do the damn thang...
 

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Song Details

Duration
05:06
Key
11
Tempo
176 BPM

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