Do You

Slum Village Do You Detroit Deli: A Taste of Detroit (Elzhi) Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Nigga... (Elzhi) Let me attempt to spit this Assist this with a pen in my fist Im scriptin Sonny Liston's lost b Quick six whips sick clique its Slum V We stick chicks til their extensions fuzzy Jewerly's thick and chunky ridiculous Like in them pictures when slick rick was a young bee... boy And picked his gumby im comfy Til you insist you'll take my existence from me Clack Click, the clip spits buddy I place you in ditches like egyptians that stitched mummys Your limpin bloody I serve niggas like the homeless mission kitchen We're fixing chicken for the bums free You cant tell us we dont get this money We keep a dollar up like richie rich's puppy We looking for the dips with donkey's to hit Its the Villa gorilla pimps, your chimps and monkeys bitch (T3) Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Nigga... (T3) When you see me in a spot never less than a dime Yall might roll with 6 we sit with a 9 See, Im a sick rapper with a flow thats divine Yall might flip the flow but dont flip it like mine Yall might roll with a squad but it aint like mine See im quick with the flow dogg im good to the go Imma stack till i spit til i cant go broke I want the Benz, the Range, I want it all, I want gold Then i dips in the whips with the chicks in the clothes Cause i chill with the chicks who be the centerfolds Then i creep to the mo, with a freak on the low Then i come thru the doe, then i mash on the flo Yea I keeps it moving like the local D.O.T's Keep serving these yo's with the bad tendancies Let a nigga do his thang, shit stop sweating me Gone roll with a playa girl its all hustle free Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Cause nigga imma do me Do You Jeeeaaaa (Elzhi) But of course it be effortless we pullin up in the porshe Medallion the size of a horse on my necklace We done it again, done got under your skin We come hot like a gun pop running ur jems (T3) Can none stop this thing of ours The ladies they fein and double team in gstrings and bras Make em scream like electric strings guitars Dont hate on the squad cause my niggas is stars